You catch a bridge every now and then.
I could have made it through the light on
this one, but the assjack behind me was
tailing me so hard
I decided he needed a time out.
It's one of the longest bridges we have.
So we sat and sat, and waited some more.
It was Lola's first bridge,
and as you can tell from the picture...
She was totally clueless.
So be warned all you dickheads on the road...
I will make your day a little more miserable if I can.
Saturday, September 26, 2009
the problem with going to the islands
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Ha ha. I do the same thing with turds on the road.
Oh, that's me, Landless, by the way. I tried to use my Blogger "identity" but it acted like I was lying so I went with Anonymous.
Ah HA! So "username" means "email address." Yeah, that makes sense.
Nice blog! cute! thanks for sharing.
Nice one, I love those people too. It's a good reason to drive a little bit slower (means exactly like the signs tell me) and stop in front of traffic lights starting to get orange. Even my driving instructor liked to play this game: When someone wants to get to his
Hey thats cool!!! I dont like those people who want to go fast, so I also stop them, and thats funny. When they then pass: Just smile!!!
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