I nearly got into a fist fight getting to work today.
A wonderful member of the am commute squad, knocked an older woman over rushing to what I'm sure is nowhere, she hit the pavement hard. This jerk, actually turned and saw her down ,and sort of smirked, well, I snapped, yelled out at him as a few other people helped the woman up, he told me to go F myself, so I got in his face and told him today was a perfect day for me to get a police record. He backed down when he saw I was ready to tear his throat out, he went over and gave a sheepish sorry to his "victim" and went on, all the while I just stood there wanting to pound him. I am still shaking with anger.
I think I need a drink.
In the meantime BwayTheatre11's icon will help tame my rage.
Phanty, ready my bath. Thank You and Good Morning!
Updated On: 9/9/04 at 09:19 AM