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Apr. 1st, 2003 04:34 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
wickedfleaI just moved my car into the parking lot next to the building. (I don't have a permit to park there, but it opens to the general public at 4 p.m.) I'm driving down the little aisle or lane or whatever you call it, and there's this old woman in a Brezhnev hat walking really slowly right down the middle. So finally I get tired of crawling along behind her, and I step on the clutch and rev the engine a few good times. And she turns around and looks at me like I'm a goddamn MADMAN! Same thing happened when I did that to a co-worker a few months ago.
People are too doggone touchy. I might go join a stupid commune after all.
Oh, and here's Mother Nature's cruel April Fool's joke on my Southern ass:
People are too doggone touchy. I might go join a stupid commune after all.
Oh, and here's Mother Nature's cruel April Fool's joke on my Southern ass:
