I'm kind of grouchy tonight
Just a lot of little things that grate on me.
Why do people take babies to baseball games? Every game at Wrigley it seems they show parents with a baby. Not a small child, a baby. At one game they showed a mother in the bleachers holding her baby. In the full sun.
Why? The kid isn't going to remember. The noise might hurt their ears. Some drunk might spill beer on them and turn them into a beer guzzling kindergartner.
I pulled onto Flagg Road today going into town. I was doing close to 55. A white car zoomed past me like I was standing still.
He got behind 2 cars doing the speed limit. I was right behind him. Why was he going so fast to start with?
People who do California rolls at stop signs. Just stop.
The person in the orange car that burns rubber on Skare Road at 10:30 at night while I am out with the dog.
Parents who refuse to accept that their precious child did something wrong. Even when the kid is now an adult, they will provide alibis and excuses instead of accepting the fact their kid is wrong.
Customer service reps with strong accents. When I went to cancel something with X finity, they transferred me to retention expert, who spoke perfect English with no accent.
Telemarketers.
Politicians who are afraid to stand up for the 98 percent who are not billionaires or in the Epstein Files.
Drivers who don't stop for people in crossings.
And those are the ones I can think of after having a margarita.
Excuse the spelling and punctuation mistakes. I am really tired.
Peace and Love
Especially Peace
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