When I am driving sometimes, I have odd thoughts. Subconscious rumblings about the music, the news, other drivers, pedestrians, etc. This should probably be included in the Random Bits section, but I don't want to put it there. If I did, I wouldn't have an excuse to paste my cute little car up here, now would I? So, here they are, for whatever they're worth.
February 1999
Today I saw a large woman in spandex.
What is that all about? Why do big women feel like the tighter the
better? I don't get it.
On Kwod, Boomer was teasing Julie-the-Traffic-Lady about her lack of interested guys. I would shut up if I was him, 'cause I've seen him. Boomer is NOT one of the world's most attractive people. In fact, he looks like Steve Buscemi. Yick. I love my Honey. He is a good honey. I may have mentioned that before. I've noticed that the ornamental cherry trees are starting to bloom. All right! This is a beautiful sight. I almost makes driving to work worth it. I have this one route I drive home on, and it's beautiful. In the spring, all the daffodils and cherry trees and dogwoods are in bloom, and in summer, the orange trees that line the sides of the road smell fantastic (especially with the top down). I love that section of my drive. I can't wait for warmer weather. |
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