Ok Texting and driving is against the law, I'm against it very much, but my boss text me info for jobs and such and I just read them off. and when someone see's me doing so they think they are the State Troopers and decide to yell,give me hand signs and such. Look, I'll pull my fucking truck over and get out, rip off your head and shit down your neck, mind your own fucking business you Highway-Hero. Last week some fuck stick drove past me at the light, I was fricken stopped and he was turning, the duded yelled out the window ( Keep your eye on the road or something like that ). Dude, I'm fucking stopped you moron, and it's you that are now taking your eyes off the road and distracting others. I noticed in my review that he turned into a Dunkin D's. Well guess what, this raped ape was in the mood now for a Boston Cream.
I walk in, him and his gal walk out, I said to his woman in a sweat voice, Hun, you may want to tell your douche bag boy friend to lock up his pie-hole if he knows wants right for him). Tool bag just walks away. Not like I was gonna fight, thats the last thing I need, nor care to. Poeple just dont know whos in rare form on what day. lesson is, mind your own damn biz!