Thursday, March 18, 2004

To the neanderthal I passed on the road this morning, I wish you a beat down with a long ice scraper. Despite the inch of snow being fluffy, you went out on the road with all windows completely opaque with snow and the windshield iced over to the point that I couldn't see you, much less you see where you are driving. I'd imagine you would have done better if you were drunk. Idiot.