I used my blinker,
I pulled in slow and
Didn't brake at all.
She revved up, nearly touched my bumper
Then sped around me
Showing me the back of her hand.
Maybe her breakfast didn't agree with her.
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Like many aspiring writers, most of my work is relentlessly swirling around in my head. This blog is my attempt to find a home for my writing and relieve the tempest upstairs. Feel free to poke around, just watch out for the grey matter.
Love this. So accurate; we have ALL experienced it. Might I say we have all had disagreeable breakfasts at one time or another...?
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