Best of Double Cluepon Day: Hey fuckheads.
4 September 2007So, yesterday, you got a relatively tame dose of times past. Today, let’s let loose with a shivering tirade.
This was literally written moments after walking in the door and dropping my bag. I used to have to drive from Saint Charles, MO to O’Fallon, MO where I lived at the time. Now, under ideal conditions, this was a 10 minute trip on the expressway. Ten minutes. However, no matter what, each and every day on the way home from work, the expressway would be filled with idiots who forgot how to drive in the previous 8 hours. (Mornings were never bad).
I can understand why some people road rage. Its the sheer stupidity of it all…
While we are on the subject of expressway traffic, Id like to give a shout to everyone of you idiots, you know who you are, in utero, your brain stem realized what a fucking JACKASS you were going to be, and just gave the fuck up on any more developmentā¦
I wonder sometimes how I managed to survive in the show-me state for so long without the SWAT team being involved.
Best of Double Cluepon Day: “Hey fuckheads”


























