Tuesday, January 25, 2011

Lunch as a Death Sport

Overnight, the Quizno's across the street where I get my lunch 2-3 times a week has apparently gone out of business.

So, off I went to Subway down the street.

On the way there, some old guy in a beater car totally cuts me off! I had to slam on the brakes and hope like heck that the idiot tailgating behind me didn't hit me as a result.

Dude. All I wanted was a sandwich!

Geez!

KJ
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3 comments:

EB Bead and Metal Works said...

I hear you about almost getting creamed while driving. I was going to the mall to pick up a birthday gift yesterday and I was waiting for a parking spot. The girl I was waiting on, was on the phone while backing up and wasn't paying attention and about took out the front of my car. Hello, get off the freaking phone! Like you all I wanted was a birthday gift for a friend! No good deed goes unpunished. I hope you got your sandwich and the rest of the day was great.

lunedreams said...

He probably hasn't had a driver's license in 20 years. Because of the dementia and the macular degeneration. And that foot he lost to the diabeetus.

TesoriTrovati said...

I didn't know that lunch was a contact sport.

Enjoy the day!
Erin