Blithering Idjit
I am a blithering idiot. You may have seen me around. You may have wanted to kill me.

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Thursday, November 30, 2000
I consider myself pertty lucky to have children and pets that are so much smarter, more attractive, and talented than average.

Of course, luck doesn't really have a lot to do with it. My wife and I, after all, are very smart, attractive, and intelligent.

The government should pay us to raise bright children and animals.

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posted by Steve 5:41 AM [edit]

Tuesday, November 28, 2000

Traffic is so hectic while I'm trying to shop for Christmas decorations. To avoid accidents, I'm especially careful when turning corners. When I reach the middle of the intersection and am just diagonal, I stop a second time to make sure everything's ok. Good thing I do, too, because someone once rear-ended me just at that moment. Sometimes it takes me a little longer to get going again because those people in my rear view mirror seem to be trying to signal me. They seem angry. <Sigh> I guess they just don't have the holiday spirit.

posted by Terrie 6:42 PM [edit]

People are so weird.

At the airport, I had to ride this escalator with all my carry-on luggage, but when I got to the top it was a whole new floor. I couldn't figure out what to do, so I had to just stand there for a minute.

All these people kept coming up behind and running into me and tripping over my luggage and cursing and stuff. I don't know why they were so upset - couldn't they see I was trying to figure out where to go, so I couldn't move in any direction because I might just have to backtrack if I did that?

posted by Steve 5:54 PM [edit]

Went to the Post Office today. I don't know WHY people get so excited. I put a ten-dollar bill in the stamp machine, and then couldn't decide what stamps I wanted. They are very very confusing. A guy was waiting behind me, tapping his foot, then jiggling change, and finally whistling. Five minutes later, I chose the stamps I wanted and started out the door. The guy who was behind me was nice enough to tell me that I still had six dollars in the machine, and showed me how to get it out by pressing the coin return button.

Then, I needed to make a left onto busy McDowell Blvd, creating a line of ten or twelve cars behind me while I waited for the perfect moment. I guess I could've turned right, and then gotten over into the left lane, made a left into a convenient parking lot or something, and made an easy right back onto McDowell, faster than what I did, but... people should slow down and have less stress in their lives, and it is my privilege to provide those moments of stillness.


posted by Steve 5:52 PM [edit]

I also do "RoadRash Diaries," about riding my bike.

This is where I'll put other stuff.

posted by Steve 8:44 AM [edit]