At 4:00 p.m. I was heading for the local Wendy's to blog. Even though I have a few posts to make here, what I'm eager to blog about has nothing to do with gripes. It's my "happy blog," my hobby blog.
But anyway, I digress. I was walking through the parking lot and this guy in a black Carrera convertible drove way too close for comfort. While such handling would impress some, narrowly missing my backside by a few INCHES was unsettling.
Needless to say, the word "jerk" was muttered. I'm just glad I didn't wind up with heart palpitations from the fright, so the meds are doing something to keep me from jumping out of my skin.
I noticed how he kind of slowly cruised past the empty Farmers Branch police car here at the corner Wal-mart's parking lot. Just like I've been saying: an empty squad car is an ineffective deterrent. Though had there been an officer in the car, I doubt he would have seen what transpired in his rear view mirror.
