Last night after work, heck as mentioned in my old/new blogs, spooks just don’t know when to FUCK OFF! There, I’ve done/gone used the “eff” word, dammit! I can’t help myself if the frustration level is at/near the boiling point.
And if I had the liberty to use racial comments/lurs/whatever, I’d go that far, too! But there’s the TOS and if this blogger wishes to continue ranting anonymously online I would but can’t.
Anyway, a white pickup truck was parked at the stop sign leading out of the LONG cul-de-sac. A Latino/an Hispanic/whatever was outside the truck. Upon my arrival/at his point of intersection, he quickly jumped into the driver’s seat.
I had both my windows rolled down and screamed “BACK OFF”. As I did a California roll/rolled past the stop sign to the right, I could hear the truck had a difficult time cranking up/starting.
But from my rear view mirror, he was fast barreling down the road. I was caught in traffic/stopped at two streetlights and was thankful some cars hid my rear.
I took the path down a golf course to shake the spook off, whom I could see speeding fast. If I ever do take a one hour lunch, then I’d walk to exerciser and/or go home to eat.
So all I’m asking my headhunters is for a temp job from hell that has lots of cameras and places that seems secure. Whatever the case I love trees! They provide much needed shade/coolness during hot weathers/summer days.
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