I am so mad this morning. My car has a flat tire. The tire is less than a month old. I don’t have a second car available to take it to get fixed, and since Mama and Daddy are both working, DH is having to try to find a neighbor to take him down the road to the tire place. Now why am I mad instead of just frustrated? Because my tire is flat because SOME JERK OF A KID WITHOUT ADEQUATE PARENTAL SUPERVISION was busting bottles in the street. I could just smack him, his mama, his daddy and all his redneck relatives.
This is why I keep my kids in the yard.
Stay tuned, I have another jerk to tell you about later, and if I miss my family reunion because of this, I’ll probably tell you SEVERAL little stories.
*smoke comes from ears*
Edit: Ok, it was a nail, it’s fixed, and we’re going. There’s still glass in the street.
Oh I’m glad you got it fixed!
I’m sorry about your tire. That really sucks but the tags made me laugh
“Technorati Tags: flat tire, mad, redneck”
glad you got it fixed though.