I have taken a hiatus from blogging (obviously), but have decided to give it another go.
I always felt like I didn't have anything interesting to blog about. But so what? I will blog about whatever I want whether anyone reads it or not, right? Right.
Don't you hate it when you're driving down a busy street and the car in front of you changes lanes abruptly, giving you just enough time to figure out why they did so. It's a car doing 35 in a 45 where everyone is going at least 55. That happened to me today.
As I swore quietly, I checked my blind spot and swerved around this annoying car. I expected, based on my residence in central Florida, to see a little old lady or gentleman about 90 years old peering over the dash.
Instead I saw a young kid of about 23 punching buttons on his cell phone. Probably texting. Little bastard!
Hey, wait a sec... when did I start calling people in their 20's "kids"? holy shit , I feel old.