My day started like this...
I was leaving my neighborhood this AM for the commute in to work. We have a light at the entrance. As I approached in my car, it turned to yellow.
I slowed my car to a stop. The lady behind me (75+, im in South Florida) banged on the horn and had a few choice words for me thru her windshield. (I'm no lipreader, but I know these words!)
Now, normally, I would be annoyed, but I started to think "If I'm 75, retired, living in South Fla - what's the hurry?" I mean, really.... Isn't retirement about smelling the roses? not shaking your fist at the poor working slob in front of you who slows down at a very busy intersection.
I'm not a stalker, but I happened to notice her car a few lights later - she was turning. So where was she going? My "cussing-like-a-sailor" neighbor?
Church!
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by
jackson
661 Posts
Posted on
4/3/2008 2:55 PM
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