| May 28th, 2004 |
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Heh eheh heeeh...
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08:33 pm
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Here's a reenactment of the end of today's driving lesson with Lizzy:
We still have a little time, let's drive around Liz's grandparents' neighborhood.
Put the left turn signal on, slow down, stop because two cars are coming from the other direction.
There's movement in the rear view mirror.
There's a really big truck.
There's a really big truck that is going really fast and doesn't seem to be slowing down.
It's in the other lane now.
*insert whooshing noise*insert screeching noise*insert vroom*
The SUV went into the ditch and the honking huge BFI truck going at least 55 in a 35 zone squeezed somehow between us. The SUV U-turns and powers after it. Lizzy and I, after getting out of the way, kinda shake and laugh with fear for a little bit.
Heh eheh heeeh...
Well, I'm not gonna hold myself back from yelling at all you speeders now. But at least you don't drive enormous trucks. But, geeze, you're taking other people's lives into your hands when you act so stupid.
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