tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post5383334910294607957..comments2023-12-25T11:52:06.533-08:00Comments on My Life: I'm I the only "normal" and psychologically stable person in this world!?Mama Smurfhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/18156035813578322910noreply@blogger.comBlogger10125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post-80483479472375012142008-04-08T17:41:00.000-07:002008-04-08T17:41:00.000-07:00We had that exact same thing happen to us: my hus...We had that exact same thing happen to us: my husband was doing the "extra slow behind tailgater" thing, and...well, actually, I guess "exact same thing" covers it.<BR/><BR/>Next time that happens (because my husband does not learn lessons from situations such as this), I'm calling the police from my cell phone and getting the plate number.Swistlehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13126937282657655091noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post-10276209794047896392008-04-08T09:38:00.000-07:002008-04-08T09:38:00.000-07:00Part #1: I feel the same way. Not only are people ...Part #1: I feel the same way. Not only are people with road rage bad, but it seems everyone these days is on medication for anxiety or depression or ADHD. Even my adult friends. I'm not doubting these things are real, I'm doubting that ALL THESE PEOPLE I KNOW have them. A-hem.<BR/><BR/>Part #2: Gross! But funny because it happened to you, not me. :O)Colleen - Mommy Always Winshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06642830408176398204noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post-79598272060278114452008-04-07T20:42:00.000-07:002008-04-07T20:42:00.000-07:00I was totally next to one of those crazytown drive...I was totally next to one of those crazytown drivers a few weeks ago and it FREAKED me out! I was like, WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM?!?! There are some crazy people out there, for sure.xxxxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16348725618072239708noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post-30206620651126810012008-04-07T18:12:00.000-07:002008-04-07T18:12:00.000-07:00Wow... what fun! I personally would have been fre...Wow... what fun! <BR/><BR/>I personally would have been freaking out and leaving the kids with my husband if they were playing with maggots. Yuck. I might have taught them how to spray them to death with raid or something. Eewww!!Marni's Organized Messhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05158521136342223415noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post-59496269839873357022008-04-07T16:47:00.001-07:002008-04-07T16:47:00.001-07:00I really can't get passed the could've picked his ...I really can't get passed the could've picked his flaring nose.......<BR/><BR/>I don't think I couild pass for normal or psychologically stable.<BR/><BR/>I have a picture of a bucket full of snails from this weekend, which I thought was really disgusting ...your grubs (aka: magots) are soooooo much grosser.Heather J.https://www.blogger.com/profile/05577506737353488166noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post-20486390757301079132008-04-07T16:47:00.000-07:002008-04-07T16:47:00.000-07:00That guy sounds very, very scary. Road rage scare...That guy sounds very, very scary. Road rage scares the p*ss out of me. I would have been too scared to dial 911 on my cell phone.<BR/><BR/>And please, please never post a picture of a bowl of maggots again. Smooches!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post-69919921848902259262008-04-07T16:20:00.000-07:002008-04-07T16:20:00.000-07:00I am going to pretend that I didn't just see a pic...I am going to pretend that I didn't just see a picture of a bowl of maggots.<BR/><BR/>Um, Cell Phone? POLICE? I wish you'd called the cops on that guy. Because that's really REALLY scary. I'm glad you're alright!Mr Ladyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09998773078408832376noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post-35071803604884708182008-04-07T11:58:00.000-07:002008-04-07T11:58:00.000-07:00There sure are crazy people out there on the road....There sure are crazy people out there on the road. What are they like at home? Many year's ago I had a gun pulled out on me on the freeway. I didn't even know what I did! Why do they have to ride our ass, why not just go around. It's really bad when the road's are icy.<BR/><BR/>Don't you just love kid's and bug's or grub's.<BR/><BR/>From the other Tammy with a Y.Tammyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08363800226282464038noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post-56721749123194334992008-04-07T09:20:00.000-07:002008-04-07T09:20:00.000-07:00I used to do the same "brake tapping" thing to peo...I used to do the same "brake tapping" thing to people who were tyring to ride up my tailpipe. And then one day I encountered an accident on the freeway. After reading the details of it in the paper, I've never done it again. <BR/><BR/>The accident went like this: guy in chevy blazer driving, guy in little white car following too close for his comfort. Guy in blazer slams on brakes to teach guy in white car a lesson. White car hits blazer, causing it lose control, spin and roll multiple times down the freeway. Guy in blazer DIES. <BR/><BR/>Sooooo, I try to refrain from using that tactic anymore, even though the urge does occasionally overwhelm me. Not to mention the lunatics with GUNS who wouldn't think twice about bustin' a cap in my ass.<BR/><BR/>p.s. Yes, yes! Here I am! Please come see me at www.katescrazylife.blogspot.com. I tell ya, I swear you're my internet twin. TOO much alike (from what I've read anyway). <BR/><BR/>p.p.s. I totally rock out in my mini(van) too, thinking I'm the coolest thing.Katehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10260394895868230885noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1246580597308157976.post-82595588463013624912008-04-07T07:01:00.000-07:002008-04-07T07:01:00.000-07:00You have to be so careful with the road rage peopl...You have to be so careful with the road rage people because I think they really are insane. I got a picture in my head and a heap of anxiety when reading your description. BTW - Mark was 51 yesterday - to my youthful 37 :-) Nothing like marrying an older man to keep you feeling young.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com