Charming.
I got pulled over last night. I can't believe I didn't see him - I was just cruising along, on my way to PBR - and suddenly a set of Crown Vic headlights were reading my license plate. I never miss them! I can smell them! This guy musta been wearing the power stripe. Good guy that cop - looked at my license for about 30 seconds and told me to slow down. Seriously, it was over so fast - I didn't even have time to start looking for my registration before he turned me loose.
A few hours later I was perfecting my driving (180's, 360's, general sliding for fun) in, er, 'adverse' conditions (ice and snow covered parking lots). The curious patrolman smiled at my explanation and said "be careful." Winter sports...mmmm...
The musings, laughter, anguish, and tears of a Stickman living the life drawn for him by the Artist. "I must learn to serve the Artist first, His pen directs my path. He breathes life into these worn-out sticks, And stickmen will see at last."
About Me
- MRJ
- Poor. Student. Firefighter. EMT. Kind. Optimistic. Shy. Dreamer. Fool. Happy.
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