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— Rottiestyl, Jul 26, 2007

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Region, Country: USA - Illinois, USA

Favorite Poets: Shakespeare, Emily Dickinson, Edgar Allen Poe

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barbsdad2003

18 years 10 months ago

Hey!

Some precious humor here. Keep 'em coming. Although I know you would anyway, even w/o my boisterous urging. Thanx, Chuck I must say you outline well a favorite pet peeve of mine.
Rottiestyl

Rottiestyl

18 years 10 months ago

You're right

I will always keep em coming. As far as outlining, I just write it the way I would speak it. Thanks, Chuch for your nice review! K. Mulroney
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orgami

18 years 10 months ago

driver dreadnaughts (low kilometers)

yup morrow come soon nough My Lori will be shoving that cart through middle class heaven over at independents she crashs into people all five foot one three quarter inch of her in her pirate skull shirt and if there is any doubt in the intent im right there behind as she loads us both up with our months supplies six foot two inch two hundred forty pounds with different pirate skull t shirt on but its not me their startled by she never says thank you and curses under her little breath in her little voice like a true deck hand i say thank you and smile which confuses some after a jarring crash on a blind corner Lori has gotten away and is on to the next unwitting victim and on it goes one broadside after another the odd crossing the T i can hardly wait for tommorrow ...O...
weirdelf

weirdelf

18 years 10 months ago

Just love this!

so relate. I am usually more of a psychopathic monster, I nudge them, gently, and say "excuse me PLEASE", and don't refrain from a dirty look, in my search for horseradish. cheers, Jess
Rottiestyl

Rottiestyl

18 years 10 months ago

Truth be told

This happened last weekend and I was not quite as polite as this story poem would lead one to believe. After I said excuse me and got that "who the hell do you think YOU are" look, I not so sweetly replied to that prison maiden stare " what part of excuse me did you not understand? the me or the get the f*ck out of my way?" I hate people in the stores. Rude, obnoxious bored little twits that have nothing better to do. I often ask them if they drive like that and if they do, to please pull out in front of me. I need a new SUV. Tailgaters and isle hogs can give a muse alot of ideas! K. Mulroney