Thursday, August 20, 2009

Dairy Queen Disasters

So a few weeks ago Yram (my best friend) and I took a road trip to South Florida. We were in the car with Lodden (my cousin) on the way to Dairy Queen. Whenever some a-hole behind me decides to blow their horn when I am turning right on red I wait until the light turns green. It should be my choice when to turn, not theirs. I was just stopping at a red light, when this woman drives up behind me and honks her horn before I even made a complete stop. So of course, I sat there and waited for the light to turn green. This woman started getting very angry and threw her hands in the air, so my cousin turns around, waves and smiles at the woman. When the light turns green, I go and I think that's going to be the end of it. Well, its not. . . this witch acts like she is about to hit my car and would have if she didn't chicken out, I wasn't moving. . . let her insurance give me some money, why not! I don't understand why people can't be sane while driving.

Off to map another road,
~britMonster

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