Grease for Peace

Ok, I just have to rant.  this morning I’m at a stop light trying to turn right.  I am normally a real cautious driver in my area ’cause lord knows there are plenty of Idoits out there.  So anyways I have my blinker on and am waiting for traffic to clear when this woman behind me honks her horn at me and is motioning for me to turn.  Now this annoys me and what happens when I get annoyed…I annoy them back.  Now I know one day I’ll probably get shot for this but whatever…I stayed there for a really long time.  Traffic was really heavy this morning and this intersection is under construction.  Its just a bad intersection to be at normally.  So I have this lady in a Mercedes (not even a good one, it was probably early 80’s diesel to boot.) honking at me to move.   So I get a clear path and turn.  Now she refuses to pass me and stays far away from me.  We go about two traffic lights and stop at the third and she pulls up next to me and gives me a dirty look.  Umm HELLO I’m not hurting myself or my car in order for you to turn a dang corner fast.  Its not like she was in a hurry at all.  What’s the point in useing the Horn improperly when you don’t even act as thou your in a hurry.  The only reason I use mine is if someone is stopped at a green light.  Ok well I use it a couple of different ways but never when it comes to turns.  I can’t see what the driver in front of me can see.  Just as this lady couldn’t see what I could - a whole bunch of cars that had the right away. 

 Ok rant over…back to depressing work.

So I go to work today and get all the way into Hacienda Heights when my mom calls me.  She tells me the Feather has a piece of glass stuck in her foot and she can’t get it out by herself.  Oh and she’s bleeding all over the place.  Well I can’t do anything and since I took her van (equipt with all the dog stuff) to work she borrows dad’s truck and bundles Feather up and takes her to the vet.  Feather ripped a toenail off so bad that the vet had to put her out and probably stich it up.  I’ll know more when we take off the bandage.  But here’s the other problem, when feather bleeds she has a tendency of not clotting which means she’s now on vitamin K pills for the next couple of days.  So now she’s home and her foot is still real tender and she cannot jump without hurting herself.  Poor Baby…she’s all drugged up with no where to hop to!  She’s sleeping on my bed right now with my Laptop making noise at her…you know she’s drugged ’cause normally she’s running away from it!

Ok here goes:  9 weird things.

1.  I show dogs

2.  I show cars

3.  I love to pickle things, green beans, cucumbers and carrots, etc.

4.  I named my one car Spruggy, my other is Peachie

5.  I am obsessed with TUK shoes

6.  I actually like Liver and Onions and Spam

7.  I am a Nsync and Backstreet Boys Fan

8.  I am licensed in the field of Termite Fumigation

9.  I like Sha Na Na

 Ok that’s kinda lame but oh well that’s all I could think of.  I think its because I’m not normal that I really don’t have anything weird.  Because its all weird!