You don’t? TOO BAD!
This morning 07 July at 0715 edst on Route 295 South milepost 43 … …
… … a silver olds (I can check the rear of the car he was so close) sg 24 722 … …
… … up my ass at leisurely 70 (Your serf speed limit is 65) … …
… … I was slowly passing lots of traffic otherwise I’d have been cruise controlling in the right lane … …
… … tailgating the poor peon in his way (me!) … …
… … I moved over when it was safe maybe a quarter mile tops … …
… … your bozo blew by with a dirty look and maybe a Hawaiian finger greeting … …
… … never left the left lane (Do you teach them to do that, or is that a qualification for working for the state of nujerzee!?) … …
… … as stomped on it to jump to tailgating the next poor slob who was less than 10 car lengths in front!!!!!
Any way I am sure that he was hurrying to getaway from I assume trenton to protect and serve me.
Arghhh!
Arghhhhhhh!
P.S.: Dear reader, I don’t write these every day. Just when I ARRIVE early for work, particularly agitated aggravated and have to wait for my employer workstation to get online.
P.P.S.: This one really torqued me off. I may even call the gripe line for state cars in Trenton when I calm down!
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