tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3786818.post116601831904847881..comments2024-03-18T17:08:18.111-05:00Comments on Fatale Abstraction: phlegmfatalehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/08636803080525003892noreply@blogger.comBlogger8125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3786818.post-1166089099101614582006-12-14T03:38:00.000-06:002006-12-14T03:38:00.000-06:00I am sort of guilty of being a dupid driver myself...I am sort of guilty of being a dupid driver myself, but not really in a dangerous way (to others). I was driving this long strait stretch of road at night. There was no one else on the road and I kind of zoned out a bit. I started feeling this weird floating sensation in my stomach. I snapped out of it and looked down at the console and saw that I was doing 110 MPH!! I had no idea my car could even do that! Good thing no cops were around, that was twice the speed limit!!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3786818.post-1166061357798880072006-12-13T19:55:00.000-06:002006-12-13T19:55:00.000-06:00Tis the season for all the dumbasses to hit the ro...Tis the season for all the dumbasses to hit the road.:P fuzzboxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07704568822288346593noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3786818.post-1166048985503509222006-12-13T16:29:00.000-06:002006-12-13T16:29:00.000-06:00I drive as little as possible.People try to assass...I drive as little as possible.People try to assassinate me daily with their car.<BR/><BR/>I don't get road rage anymore. I call the cops and tell them the licence plate number,the turbans and AK47's in the offending car ;)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3786818.post-1166044940948737462006-12-13T15:22:00.000-06:002006-12-13T15:22:00.000-06:00Myron is probably right; I wasn't breastfed and I'...Myron is probably right; I wasn't breastfed and I'm terrified of speed, but I'm ok up to about 70km/h. But I prefer herbal happy pills, thank you. (Oh, and I don't drive, which makes me kind of handicapped in this train-less-occasional-bus land. Kiwi drivers are some of THE worst in the world; and most Kiwis are nearly proud of it!) I'm glad you're safe, Phlegmmy.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3786818.post-1166043694215298242006-12-13T15:01:00.000-06:002006-12-13T15:01:00.000-06:00Some days I am just happy to make it home alive. ...Some days I am just happy to make it home alive. Maintain your relaxed readiness (good approach, that) and let's all live through Christmas.Barbara Bruederlinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14476249934930666695noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3786818.post-1166035843960782902006-12-13T12:50:00.000-06:002006-12-13T12:50:00.000-06:00Back in high school, dad drove me one morning when...Back in high school, dad drove me one morning when we saw the most atrocious wreck. We were tooling along about 60 mph and watched as some *bleepin' bleeper* passed us doing closer to 80mph. He was reading a newspaper...unfolded. Dad laid on the horn, but it was too late. The poor bastard was responsible for a 7 car pileup into STOPPED morning rush hour traffic.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3786818.post-1166034632997970102006-12-13T12:30:00.000-06:002006-12-13T12:30:00.000-06:00Thanks for the inspiration. I shall blog about the...Thanks for the inspiration. I shall blog about the addlepated twit I was driving behind, briefly, y'day.<BR/>Just another reason I'm grateful I escaped Big D for Big D little e.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3786818.post-1166022146037375692006-12-13T09:02:00.000-06:002006-12-13T09:02:00.000-06:00Sounds like your m-i-l needs a handful of prozac t...Sounds like your m-i-l needs a handful of prozac to make it through the day. Folks like that really can get to me. I know I shouldn't let 'em 'cause it's not their fault. It's the way their momma didn't breast feed 'em or maybe she breast fed 'em too long or maybe she didn't hug 'em enough or maybe she hugged 'em too much or.... But dayum.Just Another Old Geezerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12176390946557907045noreply@blogger.com