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Some I like...some I could do without. I try to follow what I'm taught about 'love one another as I have loved you' and that whole 'do unto others' thing too. Some people push your buttons until you're ready to pop. I've found myself posting on boards in less-than stellar behavior when some forum people intentionally nit-pick and argue the most ridiculous points. I stop myself and I stop myself and then....I just post what pops into my head. It may be wickedly clever and sarcastic--but it's probably not the nicest thing to do.

Like I said...I know the Golden Rule and attempt to abide by it.

Some people make it harder than others. Still, I do try.

However one person on this planet today really pushed my buttons.

No, it wasn't one of my teenagers--they've been remarkably well behaved of late.

It was the person who hit my husband's car and caved in the driver's side door and then left. They didn't leave a note, they didn't wait to see if someone would come out to see what happened. Nothing. Nada. Zip. Zilch.

How do you get to be an adult with a driver's license and not have a conscience? If I'd done that, my nights would be wracked with guilt-induced insomnia.

I just don't understand.

Hubby had to climb in the passenger door because the driver's side won't open.

And.....a happy Wednesday to you all.

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  1. Anonymous6:08 PM

    I know more than I want to about thsi post...

    but I love your humor in dealing with it/her/it

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  2. I know you know ::nudge nudge wink wink::

    Ah well. Tomorrow is another day and another chance to be a better person, right?

    I promise--I AM trying!

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