
Monday, August 31, 2009
No.....Not You AGAIN!!!!

Sunday, August 30, 2009
What's In A Name

Saturday, August 29, 2009
Excuse You!!!!!

Friday, August 28, 2009
These Kids Today???!!!!!?

Tuesday, August 25, 2009
Childs Play

Monday, August 24, 2009
The Blame Game

Sunday, August 23, 2009
Devil With The Blue Dress On?

Friday, August 21, 2009
Supply List

Thursday, August 20, 2009
Pretty In Pink?!?
Wednesday, August 19, 2009
Caller ID'd

Tuesday, August 18, 2009
An Addiction Gone Wrong

Monday, August 17, 2009
GI Cocktail

Sunday, August 16, 2009
Memories

Saturday, August 15, 2009
Chatty Kathy

Friday, August 14, 2009
Spectator Sport

Thursday, August 13, 2009
Speechless

Wednesday, August 12, 2009
Perfect Gift????

Tuesday, August 11, 2009
Washing Away

Monday, August 10, 2009
Resting Her Eyes

Sunday, August 9, 2009
911
Here is something i just had to share, i know someone whose grandmother actually called the operator to get the number for 911. I always joked about doing it but i have to say, i never thought someone would or had actually done it. She is actually quite proud of this accomplishment, i am thinking maybe she needs to get out more. Now i realize the phone can be such a complicated device, but 911 is one of the few numbers that need no explanation. Granted, some phone books are kind of heavy and good help is always hard to find, but i can only imagine the operators reaction to such a call or the thoughts running through their head...."well, ma'am.....its 9 1 1"........
Saturday, August 8, 2009
ATM Woes

Thursday, August 6, 2009
Waffle Hut
Wednesday, August 5, 2009
Ear Pollution

Tuesday, August 4, 2009
Watching at work

Monday, August 3, 2009
"Sagging"

Sunday, August 2, 2009
The Cat Call

Saturday, August 1, 2009
Ready,Set,Race!!!!..Wait......Race?


admit I totally have road rage...not the get out of my car and start shooting kind of course. I am smart enough not to carry a gun ,and I take my med's regularly thank you, but I got to say there are some people out there that just take the proverbial cake when it comes to this perfectly rational affliction. The kind that do make you want to turn your road rage into road kill. One of them just happens to be my stepfather, I am not sure he realizes how comical it is to the passengers in the vehicle with him or I am sure he would get right on stopping it. Instead of him finding the perfectly obvious reason for his fellow drivers to be breaking the rules of the road or maybe admit his own fault, no he starts getting all belligerent, and begins spouting racial slurs or any other insult that he can think of which is pretty limited I would say. The really sad thing is that the buck does not stop with him, there are thousands like him. I really don’t see how being of a certain race affects your driving ability, but hey they say ignorant is bliss so these people must be in heaven…
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