To the person who selfishly took my parking spot even though I was right behind the other car, waiting, with my blinker on, honking at you, and pointing …
To the person who created a non-Zen like environment so early in the morning even though I was trying so hard to maintain a Namaste existence …
To the person who caused me to circle the block four times before I could get another parking spot two blocks away …
To this same person who I saw at the doctor’s office ten minutes later sitting comfy cozy in that green plastic chair seven people ahead of me …
To this same person who smiled at me as I walked into the room …
To the same person who I wanted to tell “Are you kidding me!” but all I could do was look at you because my two-year old and five-year old were with me.
Yeah … this is for you …
Oh man! It must have taken every ounce of control not to tell her what you were thinking!!!!
Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuude. Do you feel me on this one? I was hurting, all that control nearly popped the vein on the side of my head.
Good thing your blog could serve a therapeutic purpose here, Guat.
Your friend,
(not) Sigmund Freud
Dude. If I didn’t have the blog I might have come out on Snapped! I know the person doesn’t read this blog, but I know that there are people out there who’ve suffered the same jackass behavior and can relate to my wrath. They feel me. 🙂
Lol. Ima have to copy the image and facebook share it.
Glad I could help.