Don't Mess

Today, Friday October 22, 2010, started out pretty

uneventful.  I headed out to Maricopa around

7am to test a few students.

It all went smoothly and the kids were absolutely

adorable.  I really shouldn't think saying /s/ and /r/

incorrectly is so cute. 

Anyhow, I finish up there and head back

to civilization to meet my mom for lunch.

She works at the Mesa Public Schools District Office

and I haven't seen her new office yet.

We enjoy Subway outside and I realized

how much I had missed my Tuna on

Herbs and cheese bread.

I say my goodbyes and head down Stapley to get

on the 60 to head home.  As I am driving, the car

in front of me makes a sudden abrupt stop so I hit my brakes

and everything is fine.  Well until

Mr. Cavalier is too busy looking for his cigarette lighter

to look up and see me breaking and SLAM...

I felt like my neck had popped off my shoulders and I instantly

imagined the back of my car in shambles.  We pull over

and his car is well all smoky and steamy and both of his airbags had gone

off and he was the only passenger. Poor guy.

All I know is I was relived to see my car wasn't nearly as bad as his.

And he was driving his Ex-girlfriends car.  You could tell he was totally

scared of her and when she showed up...I couldn't blame him.

He actually told the cop he would rather go to jail

then go home with her.  And he seemed really serious.  Poor guy.

But in all sincerity...

Exibit A: his car

Exibit B: my car

Don't mess with the Dodge! 

I have my sprint triathlon in the morning.  I really
hope this 800 mg Ibuprofens will help me
through it.