Thing the first: Daylight savings ended last Sunday. My body needs to stop waking me up at 5:30 now.
Thing the second: ...There was a thing the second. I swear there was. God! Amy Grant bugs me? I'm on some bizarre red meat kick? Bill Elliott races only a few times a year and has timed it to have haircuts right before each one?
Thing the third: Hardee's can kiss my ass. When I'm standing in line behind two other people, who have been waiting 15 minutes, it's not okay under ANY circumstances for the woman working the register to walk off and never come back. Bite me. And bite me old lady that cut in front of 5 people after I'd waited 20 minutes. (Poor manager got the brunt of my ire.)
Thing the second: ...There was a thing the second. I swear there was. God! Amy Grant bugs me? I'm on some bizarre red meat kick? Bill Elliott races only a few times a year and has timed it to have haircuts right before each one?
Thing the third: Hardee's can kiss my ass. When I'm standing in line behind two other people, who have been waiting 15 minutes, it's not okay under ANY circumstances for the woman working the register to walk off and never come back. Bite me. And bite me old lady that cut in front of 5 people after I'd waited 20 minutes. (Poor manager got the brunt of my ire.)