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To get things started
Jun. 1st, 2004 @ 04:17 am
A few weeks ago I took my mother and fiance out to a restaurant for Mother's Day. The place was *packed*, and we drove around the parking lot looking for a place to park. Of course some asshole in a pickup truck decides that the rules don't apply to him, and he parks at an angle, taking two spaces. Now, perhaps that one extra space would have gotten taken by somebody else besides me..but it's the principle of the matter. So after parking a few hundred yards away from the restaurant and lugging the baby's car-seat (with the baby in it) nearly all the way to the restaurant, I stop by this person's truck. Now, normally things like that tend to bug me for a few minutes, then I get distracted and forget about it. Not this time. Not today. I key the fuck out of it..all along the driver's side door. I noted with amusement the "for sale" sign in the window. I felt so much better after that, that I think it's my new raison d'être.
|Date:||June 1st, 2004 12:18 pm (UTC)|| |
There are at least two people I've been threatening to make voodoo dolls of but having no idea what I'm doing it would probably backfire. However, they say that if a person just 'thinks' you've made one of them, they start imagining they've been cursed. So, I'll leave well enough alone and let karma take its course....
|Date:||June 1st, 2004 08:24 pm (UTC)|| |
Re: Vodoo Dolls
Yes, I heard stories when I was a kid about people who would go to different (less civilized) places and the locals would freak out of the traveller gave them the "evil eye." Even though they had no mystical experience, the action itself was enough to freak out the superstitious.
DAMN YOU OMNI!!!!!
that's gonna cost me hundreds of dollars to fix!
(btw, this is cani)
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