When you pull out in front of me, causing me to almost T-bone you, the correct response is not to smile and wave as though we are long-lost friends. Asshat.
Why? Because there are too many unexplainable events right now. Hubs gets home from work last night and his garage door opener won’t work. Worked fine in the morning, won’t work at all now. I tell him to use mine this morning, figuring his needs new batteries. Mine won’t work either. The button on the […]