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it's just the title at the top of the page that's new
it's just the title at the top of the page that's new
Monday, September 22, 2008
Before You Dig, Call Miss Utility...
There is something I will never understand. OK, there are a lot of things I will never understand, but this thing is one of the big ones. Why, why, why do people pick their noses in their cars?! WHY?! You are surrounded on all 4 sides by glass, people… I can see you. Everyone can see you. It’s one thing if you’re on a deserted road with no one passing you for miles… go ahead, dig for gold… excavate if you need to… I don’t give a flying fart. But when you’re in the middle of the city, at a stoplight, with other cars (filled with people) beside you, behind you, and in front of you, you simply need to stop. Or at least use a tissue. Seriously. Seriously!
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3 comments:
LOL Diane, I agree with you completely, have often wondered it myself.;)
"Excavate." Hahaha, that's hilarious! P.S. Good observation, I've wondered this myself before too!
You need to start honking and pointing. You can break people of the habit. Just think of it as a public service.
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