Broken toes simply suck. You can break them, the doctors can tell you they’re broken, but there’s not a damn thing you can do about it. Another rant for tonight? Parking. How many times have you come to a perfect spot that is just slightly screwed up? I have a reserved spot, however, someone found a way to take up too much damn room and take up my space. Yesterday, at the mall, I found a great spot. Near the main entrance of a store, loads of room, no complaints. After I was done what I came there to do, a lady hit me. Really. She opened her door and slammed against the car, leaving a nice and shiny new scratch. Her response? Sorry. And she walked away. Luckily, it is a rental and I was forced to pay that damn “accidental coverage”. I left a nice note in the window saying these exact words: “Thank you very much for slamming into my door and leaving a big scratch. Please be careful.”
Edit: I know this is completely random. I was debating between talking about Playboy models over the years or something really geeky about power generation and server placement.
Tags: broken bones, random, rants