On May 25, 1:43 am, somebody <
tom.ungvar...@gmail.com> wrote:
> I am content. All is well. Life is good. I love you!
So far so good. Reminds me of the time a few years back when I
had been up for nearly a full day it suddenly dawned on me that I had
not complained ever since I woke up. I was outside. I looked at my
wrist watch. I got up at 8am, it was now almost 8 o'clock a full 24
hours later. Wow, I said to myself, just one more minute and I will
have gone a full day without complaining, that's a first!
So I'm walking along looking at my watch and it's down to like 1
minute to go to make it a full day. I waited till there were only ten
seconds left and began to count it down like they do when they send a
rocket into space - "10-9-8-" - and just when I got to 7, here comes a
guy around the corner asking me, "What time is it?"
"Can't you see I'm counting here?", I boomed into his face.
"You're ruining my countdown." I was pissed. Then I looked at my
watch and saw that he had caught me just in time to ruin my whole
day.
He was walking away. I guess he thought I was nuts. "Hey wait
a minute", I yelled out, racing to catch him. "You just ruined my
day." Then I explained to him what I was talking about but he just
continued walking until I said, "What the fuck do you think you're
doing walking away from me?", as I reached out and grabbed him by the
rear of his shoulders, pulled his face around and clocked him with a
hard right that dropped him to the ground. Then I continued my count
at the point where he had so rudely interrupted me - "6-5-4-3-2-1-
Blast Off" - as I laid a steel -toed boot into his face as a nearby
crowd burst into spontaneous applause. "Anybody else looking for
trouble?", I asked, hoping nobody would say yes as I was already
exhausted from the boot stomping I had laid on the interrupter.
Don't mess with my time, man
TJ