When I get all geared up to write about something and then I realize I wrote about it before.
So, things that were causing me angst in January of 2006 (car service drivers) are still causing me ansget (get off the goddam phone and pay attention to the goddam road and try not to get us both killed. Oh, and don’t question my directions; trust me that I know the fastest way home, and it isn’t going 6 miles out of the way to a different highway. And definitely don’t say after, “you sure this way was faster?” God, I wish there was a way to put “No Gratuity” on the voucher.)
What does that say? Other than “your life is one long, angst-causing loop?” ‘Cuz that part’s depressing.