Pimple popping, golf ball hitting, crazy commute home…
Tags: golf, pimple, rantA golf ball hit a car, and a pig was popping a zit in her mirror. This was the extent of my drive home today. First, while driving by a local golf course, I saw a golf ball directly hit a car driving towards me. What rotten luck for the guy driving his nice shiny Volvo on his way home. I used to work at a golf course, and this happens often. If a ball hits your car and creates damage, there is nothing you can do. It’s not the golf course’s responsibility, it is the responsibility of the golfer. Good luck trying to track down the golfer who just nailed your car! Next, I’m sitting at a stop sign waiting to make a left-hand turn. Traffic was bad, so I looked behind me in the mirror. There was a beastly woman popping a pimple on her face.
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Great wrap up. Glad I got the laugh and not the view.
hi there J ^__^ oh can I call you J? (hehe I just did
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I read your comment about having a link exchange, sure… I’d be very glad to…
I like your blog. good entries and very interesting. ^__^ oh… and thanks for the recent comment
well, a car is like a home… so whatever you can do at home you can do it inside the car. but really, I wouldn’t be caught picking my nose. haha. well maybe I will if the tint is dark, enough of not exposing myself publicly doing private habits?
Once in the car on the way home from school in traffic, I saw a guy picking his nose fiercely. The kids and I cracked up and reached a box of kleenex to him at the next red light. He thought it funny too. I no longer look at people in traffic.
Ouch! a Golf ball hitting a car? That will def. leave a dent. And gross at the pimple popping lady.
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