tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post1363308111010047117..comments2023-06-16T04:27:08.971-05:00Comments on Returning to Bedlam: These Fundamental Things ApplyAnonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05358631883472544059noreply@blogger.comBlogger12125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-12432667083650675102010-11-19T09:30:15.941-06:002010-11-19T09:30:15.941-06:00OMG this happens to me all the time!! (just usuall...OMG this happens to me all the time!! (just usually NEXT to me) I'm no petite girl & sometimes I've had to climb in through the passenger seat. *sigh*Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-33057809666478109052010-11-12T16:25:07.269-06:002010-11-12T16:25:07.269-06:00I met that guy. He has a home in Houston.
Papa B...I met that guy. He has a home in Houston. <br /><br />Papa Bear; Testosterone 5000. I'm going to be using that, I'm sure.Lindahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05290534151500649637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-36942365244115803612010-11-10T10:38:24.129-06:002010-11-10T10:38:24.129-06:00How about the person (there's one in every lot...How about the person (there's one in every lot) who's so important he needs TWO parking spaces? They straddle the line, assuming everyone else will follow the rules, and give them half an empty parking space on either side as a buffer protecting their overpriced paint job. Once, during final exams, I found that someone in a four wheel drive Testosterone 5000 had taken the last two parking spaces. (I think he was compensating for something.) But this time, there was enough space to squeeze in beside him. (He was such a bad driver, he couldn't center his vehicle in TWO spaces.) There was nowhere else to park, and I couldn't be late for my exam, so I squeezed in. The whining Nancyboy left a threatening note on my windshield. I was surprised he could read and write.Daniel "Captain" Kirkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01417084546817010038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-71745329207435014192010-11-09T22:23:07.646-06:002010-11-09T22:23:07.646-06:00Did you point and count the 35 empty spaces in fro...Did you point and count the 35 empty spaces in front of him? :-)tsinclairhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15889571064190993005noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-34022472691080849942010-11-09T11:52:36.707-06:002010-11-09T11:52:36.707-06:00Ya'know, drivers are pretty nuts these days. ...Ya'know, drivers are pretty nuts these days. Your experience with Friendly Fred there reminds me of yesterday, when I was minding my own business, driving down an arterial street with no cars behind me and no cars coming toward me. Some lady comes off a side street RIGHT IN FRONT OF ME and turns left while, you guessed it, talking on her cell phone. I blared the horn while I struggled to keep the car under control, just barely stopping in time to avoid hitting the left rear quarter panel of her vehicle, and watched her give me the infamous finger salute. Am I wrong or does that give her points for being able to multi-task?Unknownhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11090754754743073107noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-59751495239149068412010-11-09T08:56:07.298-06:002010-11-09T08:56:07.298-06:00Unbelievable!!
Y'know - I think I met that gu...Unbelievable!!<br /><br />Y'know - I think I met that guy. He was the old geezer who followed me out of B&N and rudely commented on my son's behavior. Guess he gets around.<br /><br />Jerk.Browniehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14965778402255268108noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-49442313978674310842010-11-09T08:23:21.977-06:002010-11-09T08:23:21.977-06:00Phew!Phew!Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05358631883472544059noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-49554073904028062272010-11-09T08:19:57.093-06:002010-11-09T08:19:57.093-06:00For those of you who know me...no, I did not sendi...For those of you who know me...no, I did not sending my young daughter for a daily dose of Arby's blog. She was still signed in to gmail on my computer, and I did not realize it. Man, it really sucks sharing a computer with family members!Kathleenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17808679812939188136noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-22887326593799133602010-11-09T07:40:06.366-06:002010-11-09T07:40:06.366-06:00You know, this story woulda been a lot better if y...You know, this story woulda been a lot better if you'da said something to him!<br /><br />Mostly I'm interested to hear his explanation, not really your telling him off.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-7273181895148828442010-11-09T05:38:05.913-06:002010-11-09T05:38:05.913-06:00I think kindness gets to people more than anger. ...I think kindness gets to people more than anger. Anger is what they want. But wouldn't it be satisfying to just punch the guy?Junosmomhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13855881312654998692noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-10629762545695505542010-11-08T23:03:35.473-06:002010-11-08T23:03:35.473-06:00Yes, Americans at our best. There are times like ...Yes, Americans at our best. There are times like those, when I want to run and hide back in the civilized country of Japan. Thirty five stalls and he had to park there? He was looking for a fight and very angry. I guess I should say a prayer for him and be the bigger person.Michellehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01613890592830485572noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4136688967715659383.post-41881769139432414332010-11-08T22:42:44.240-06:002010-11-08T22:42:44.240-06:00ahh... the classics. :)ahh... the classics. :)TobyBohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10059127191235363874noreply@blogger.com