Ya ever know people that had a bunch of big dogs and one little dog? And that little dog was always riding herd over the big dogs. I'm that little dog.
Yeah, my truck is small, but I don't care about the paint and I seem to be missing that little part of the human brain that governs self preservation.
This morning while trying to navigate from Russell to the airport connector I spotted a government Suburban. Eight antennas, spotlight, and exempt plates. He was looking a little slow, so I pushed him a lane over and took off. Then pushed him back in line when he tried to merge.
I should probably avoid annoying people who carry guns as part of their job, but, ya know, it amuses me.
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