Friday, December 2, 2011
The only time my lead foot makes an appearance is when I think I may be late, I hate to be late for anything (well, except if it's to something where I don't want to be anyway). Oh yeah, and sometimes when I'm singing to the oldies on the radio and I did leave the house a few minutes late to pick Tylor up from the bus stop and I was worried that I would get there late (in all truth, I have never once been late to the bus stop, possibly because of my lead foot). Anyway, here I was driving down the road, maybe a little too fast, when a car comes towards me. In the car is an older man, looking a teeny bit ugly grumpy. But he holds up his hand and waves to me. Please keep in mind that I am in my happy, happy holiday mode and I do what I always do, smile and wave back.
Then about a quarter of a mile down the road a thought strikes me. Was he waving a friendly hello or was he holding up his hand yelling, "slow down you moron, you're going too fast". So now I'm feeling just a little confused, but it doesn't last long, I just turn up Surfin' USA and go back to my happy place.