I drove in to the back of a car this morning. So, there we are, alongside the road and slowly the other driver gets out of the car - and you know how you just get so stressed, everything seems to get funny? Well, I couldn't believe it; he was a only about three feet tall! He stormed over to my car, looked up at me and said "I am NOT happy!" So, I looked down at him and asked, "Well, which one are you then?" And that's when the fight started!
OT: how the fight started
Feb 24, 2008
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Oye Veh!
Fred
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nothing changes, nothing changes.Don't back stitch to email, just stitchit.
Oh, Bruce, that was cruel! You're lucky, here he'd probably have pulled out a gun and shot you!
Joyce in RSA.
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