| welovethemearnhardts@yahoo.com 2005-09-24, 2:27 pm |
| Them: Honk.....honnnnnnnnnnnkkkkkkkkkk honnnnnkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk...
(as they approach the crossing, gates already closed)
Me: Honk honk...honk honk
(between their honks as they approach the crossing)
Me:
honkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk
(as they go thru the crossing)
Them: Honk...honk...honk...honk...honk....
(as they slowly move down a track that doesn't have any crossings
coming up).
F'in nitwits! They are almost as bad as cops, firemen, and - my
favorites - ambulance drivers. I respond to their sirens with honks as
well when they are overly jiggy with it.
WLTE
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