So, I was walking Oliver yesterday, enjoying the beautiful sunset when something strange happened. We were strolling along, minding our own business when we were passed by a lady jogger. She looked back at me as she went by and passed along this little doozy,
"Tell Kim to go to hell."
What the...!?! I looked at her and said, "I don't know a Kim," but like the coward she apparently was, she didn't look back and kept going. I was so frustrated. I know there are crazies out there and apparently she thought I was someone else, but seriously. It ruined my walk. I spent the rest of the time wondering what makes a person that angry. What was even more annoying is that it was a drive-by comment. She didn't even pause to pass along her insult. If you are going to say a comment like that, at least be willing to take the follow-up retort. Oh well. Up until then, the most annoying thing on our walks was picking up Oliver's enormous poops.
Seriously, they are huge. The plastic bag I use to pick it up just isn't thick enough, if you know what I mean.
So, that was yesterday's adventure. I have one for today too, but I need to space out my life, you know, to make it sound more exciting. Until next time...
Tuesday, July 1, 2008
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That was strange,it is probably lucky for you she didn't stop. Angry people are not always rational.
That's terrible! I like to think I would have said something witty or at least turn my dog on her, but alas, in reality I would have reacted like you did thinking, "What the heck just happened!?"
Now I want to know who Kim is. Maybe that lady just found her man with Kim and she was running from the crime scene. Hmmmm....
Oh, and I have a solution to Oliver's giant turds. Visit this site: http://seriouslyshellie.com/?p=194
Does your next story have something to do with Lindsey convered in paint and not being able to get into her house? :)
Hmm, I know a Kim but it's highly unlikely that she would end up in hell...
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