I was walking back from the Laundromat with a full load of clothes on my back. On the way you pass a gas station that is on the corner of a divided boulevard with a carriage lane and a one-way street. The turn on the to one-way street and wide. It is not uncommon for people to re-enter the boulevard directly from the station driveway and no matter how you cross to the other side of the one-way you will cross their path. Most people are patient and just wait for you to cross. This morning I was traveling at a normal speed, and began to cross the driveway just as a tire delivery truck (from “Town Fair Tires”) was leaving. The driver of course has to pause and allow me to cross. But, did he have to comment, “Take your time, really.” ? Useless shit like that just gets under my skin sometime.
The upside is that it was a gorgeous morning and I decided to take the 1.5 hour walk in to work. So only one negative today, doing pretty well.
