A Bad Reflection on Highway W

I'd imagine this is what the ending to Infinity War is gonna feel like, I'm not ready!https://t.co/D8zJImu7HL

— Kyle Tonarella (@KTonarella) April 26, 2018

After a friend and I had lunch, I was going to work and the Corolla behind my car had been following closely since the last intersection, and I had had to go behind an FJ Cruiser to avoid being in front of a Tahoe in the left lane, so I returned to the left lane again.

The weather has been remarkably nice, so the windows were open since I had neither a passenger nor was I taking the highway, and I forgot I could now be heard by an audience beyond myself, I swore and let loose the worst and most sexist epithet known. Possibly reacting to the right side of my car, most noticeably the lack of any mirror, “Oh, brilliant, like you’re one to talk,” she said to me condescendingly.

“(Jonah 2:6) at the roots of the mountains.
I went down to the land whose bars closed upon me forever;
yet you brought up my life from the pit, O LORD my God.”

There is a place in the distance... by The Possum face

Hope I'm not making a mistake; half the time they don't remember flatware (at @IHOP in Overland Park, KS) https://t.co/SpIZj6SB7M

— Christopher Hurt (@chris_m_hurt) April 28, 2018

Overheard from the kitchen,
they mentioned something about negative comments on social media,
oh, crap, I’m caught?