tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-438753074024734270.post1489027474396669000..comments2023-04-13T10:52:54.038-04:00Comments on My Longest Year: Dear Mr. Too Impatient to Chill for a Secondjaynahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14215255040847440452noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-438753074024734270.post-69439794297154500982007-09-02T14:36:00.000-04:002007-09-02T14:36:00.000-04:00Yeah! I love that he got pulled over, I am never ...Yeah! I love that he got pulled over, I am never that lucky when Mr. TITCFAS is behind me! Great letter mama - came for a visit b/c I saw your post on DS about your blog. Happy Labor Day!Jessiehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04639911922083569596noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-438753074024734270.post-45534333691632768362007-09-02T01:14:00.000-04:002007-09-02T01:14:00.000-04:00Oh my gosh! That is so maddening! I would have slo...Oh my gosh! That is so maddening! I would have slowed down,too. One time in rush hour traffic this guy kept screaming at me and using his hands to sign "65", which is the speed limit on the road we were traveling along at a nice leisurely 32. Man he was ticked, but could I drive through the 200 cars in front of me? Not any more than he could drive through me. And he didn't know it but my brother was in the car behind him and was ready to kick his butt if he jumped out of the car at any of the complete stops we made. He couldn't go around me on a divided two lane highway, lol. I understand being mad when you need to be somewhere and traffic is keeping you back, but the car in front of me is not the problem. <BR/>I don't get it. Good thing your guy got stopped. <BR/><BR/>Thanks for sharing your blog addy on DS!Qtpies7https://www.blogger.com/profile/04612364762900912663noreply@blogger.com