Thursday, March 20, 2008

To the gentleman I encountered on I-25 today...

I'm just going to pretend that you were rushing to the hospital, where your wife is in labor with your child--a child that you two have tried for years to conceive, and now the joyous moment of this child's birth has arrived.

Yup, that's what I am going to pretend.

Because,'re just a gigantic tool.

1 comment:

Lynne's Somewhat Invented Life said...

Good way to look at a maniac. And to forgive. And I hope you are right but it's kind of funny, isn't it because we both know that's not how it played out. And calling him a "gentleman" was the perfect word. Loved it!