As you get in the car on a gorgeous sunny day and head to work, your happy and listening to the radio, singing along to one of your fav songs. Then out of the blue this idiot cuts you off and you start shouting at him, giving him the finger how dare him, on and on. You get into the office and the first person you see, you tell them how this jack ass cut you off and he ought to learn hoe to drive and so on. The more you talk about it, the more incensed you get, until…..

You sit back in your chair and think for a minute and just then it hits you…….. this guy that cut you off doesn’t even know you exist, your name, nothing and his day is going along just fine. But here he is, this unknown SOB who cut you off and has affected your life to the point you forgot about what a beautiful day it was and well you get the point.
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Apollo – To be truthful, I was a bitch before that day began, and nothing that happened on that day (or any other) has changed that even slightly…lol

Sheila – Consider me a selective bitch. I choose to be bitchy to the people I think deserve it (and that covers a lot of ground!). Bitchiness and rudeness do not necessarily go hand in hand. And, I wasn’t offended so much as aggravated.