Saturday, September 10, 2005
Message To My Condo Neighbor…
…get out that schedule sheet (and I don’t care if it’s imaginary) that shows all the times that it’s okay for your vehicle to be in front of my garage. Include the times where your friends are under the impression that it’s okay to stop there waiting for you to come out and ride with them.
Now then, go get a big black Sharpie™, no wait, here, I’ve got one for you. Now, scratch through every one of those times. Yes, all of them. Yes, dammit, that one, too!
(This little anecdote brought to you courtesy of tonight’s run to Pizza Hut—an under-10-minute trip.)
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