So there I was, perfectly set for another curmudgeonly day…
…and Harvey had to screw it all up with his ode “by” Howard (the Duck) Dean. *sigh*
I mean, perfect setup to another perfect day:
Woman walking her dog… right down the smackin’ middle of a narrow street. “Get outa the road, broadbeam! And take your frizzy rat with you!”
Another one: decides that pulling up into the far left half of a two-way street to wait for a left hand turn (blocking my forward progress) is a Good Idea. Waves at me sweetly as though to say Ain’t I cute? “Not you are NOT!!! Get your driver’s license at a Wacker’s lady?!?!?”
You get the idea: a perfect start on a perfect day. heh-heh…
And then… this. *sigh* Way to ruin a perfect day Harvey.