Jul. 9th, 2002

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I drove to work today because I have to go to the dentist this afternoon and my dentist is on the far side of town. Anyway, glad I did or I wouldn't have gotten to see what I saw:

The car in front of me was an expensive, pretentious convertable. The guy in it was driving with his cell-phone headset on, talking to the ether like a lunatic borg. At a traffic light a dump truck pulled up beside him on the left. When the light changed and the dump-truck began to move it turned out that the truck's tailpipe was roughly the same level as the guys head in his ground-hugging convertable and blasted him in the face with a huge cloud of black deisel smoke.
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© 2002 Michael R. Barrick

© 2002 Michael R. Barrick
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© 2002 Michael R. Barrick

© 2002 Michael R. Barrick
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© 2002 Michael R. Barrick

© 2002 Michael R. Barrick
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© 2002 Michael R. Barrick

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