Welcome to Justifiable Homicide Tuesday. I know it sounds a bit dire but I had to have somewhere to post those gripes that just about drive me over the edge of sanity... and believe me I am close enough to insane as it is.
To get my point across here is a perfect example ... happened on Saturday on the way to Logan Airport to pick up a friend. We are in line at a toll on the Massachusetts Turnpike, we have been in this line for what seems like hours [I am not very patient]. We got in this line because the signs, a mile back, indicated the right two lanes were for Cash... the left two are for the EZPass Users. As we get closer to actually paying the toll, the losers that either didn't see the signs or chose to ignore them now want to cut in front of us. They have run out of room and need to get in the correct lane. Guess what, I am not feeling so generous and you can sit there with your blinker on and wait like the rest of us. I suppose some good samaritan let them in but it wasn't my turn to be nice today.
So now you get the point, come back on Tuesdays, if you'd like and read what pissed me off this week. Air your gripes as well if you'd like, here or on your own blog. I always feel better when I get things off my chest, and know someone else understands. Just grab the badge and join in.
I love the badge, made with the skilled hands of Nap Warden.