You ever have one of those days where you jsut don't want go home and face the girlfriend?
I call them weekdays. Today I had an incident on the highway with a crazy man and I'm a little too rattled to listen to you complain about your love life.
Broham... Open your heart to me.
I was driving down the Ike and I merged to head onto 90 and I notice this guy really riding my ass. First chance I get I change lanes, but the asshole gives me the old stare down as he's going past.
Fuck that dude!
That isn't the worst part. Later we both merge onto Lake street, I see this asshole again. So, I ride onto his ass, real fucking hard. He starts swerving, slams into the median and he died.
