I went grocery shopping last night. On the way to the store I almost ass-ended some old fart in a Buick cutting across two lanes of traffic right in front of me, on his way to the All You Can Gum special at the supper club. It was Friday night, after all.
And then at the store I nearly got run over by some dickbag in a pickup backing out of his parking space, when I know he could see me.
I think it's dangerous to go out alone.
And then at the store I nearly got run over by some dickbag in a pickup backing out of his parking space, when I know he could see me.
I think it's dangerous to go out alone.
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