RIP Maxwell J. Headroom
April 2002 - March 2017
Game Consoles: Check
Water Cooler: Check
Keurig Mini: Check
Air Conditioner: Check
Nu-Wave Oven: Check
Book Shelf: Check
MP3 CD Stereo: Check
Movie Collection: Check
It's time for, That Really Burns My Bacon! Today: That Really Burns My Bacon: Transit Edition.
Dear Mr. Bus Driver. You saw me. You saw me running for the bus. You saw me when you were still behind me driving to the bustop, a good full minute earlier than you ususally arrive there. You saw a man not in the greatest health, start running from 2 feet away from the back of the bus. You saw me waving frantically in that little side mirror of yours. You saw me get halfway to the door. This is when you closed the door and drove off.
I caught another bus half a minute later bound to meet up with you at the next Bus Terminal. I get there. I see you. You see me. I'm moving as quick as I can and bee-lining for you. You close the door and drive off.
It's starting to rain.
You are lucky I wasn't able to make out your face Mr. Bus Driver, or it would have a fancy new shape the next time we met.
P.S. This happened yesterday, I posted to FB first then kinda forgot to here.
But I decided to get off my butt...then back on it, cause it's the same chair, and make these here icons for taichara since she loved the scene so much and kept
Like a Bawss! Ow-che! ee-oo-ah
Wow. Surprising. I DON'T have diabetes. Blood Sugar was high, but not too high. Cholesterol was ok (even I don't believe that), and blood pressure ok. Still at risk though, another blood test to do and referal to some diabetes place who have info on good foods to eat. Wish the old fumbly clinic doctor could have explained why I'm having symptoms of the calibur I'm having though. Makes me wonder what IS causing them.