grrrr...

went to the airport this morning to pick up my brother, Steve. drive was pretty quick and no problems. a heck of a lot different than yesterday, when i was almost hit by a total asshat in a green, Ford wagon. jerkoff was turning (on a red light - don't think he even stopped) south on the street in which i was headed north. i totally had to swerve to keep from hitting the fool; i am so glad that there were no parked cars or other lanes. that woulda been a mess.

god, will you please make that idiot boy fall down and crack some teeth? i wouldn't mind if he walked straight into a door jamb either...as long as he sustains a shiner the size of...an eggplant or beefsteak tomato. then i won't want to kick his sorry ass so badly. thank you.