*That wench at Jack and the Box. Now, earlier this evening my mouth was watering for some bacon and cheddar (CRISPY) potato wedges. I told the woman eaaaaasy on the cheese, becase they are known to put too much on it, making it soggy. Well, today they put even more than usual, the wedges were practically drowning in cheese, I even had to fish for some of them.
*That bastard who played "chicken" with his big pick-up with monster wheels
while my car was sitting STILL at an intersection Friday night. What's worse, the
driver was not some punk teenager, that ass was in his 30's or 40's and his
teenage son was sitting in the passenger seat. No wonder why children are so full
of sh*t...they learn it from their parents.
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