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Something I hate:
You're driving along from one place to another, and a girl crosses the road some way ahead of you. Now this girl's got something that flips that little switch in your mind and you think "My, that is a pretty young lady" or whatever you may think in such circumstances. And then there's the inevitable follow up; "I wish I had a lady like that."
And then you get closer, and you realise that you used to go out with her, and she dumped you.
And the day just can't really get better from there.
Jim.
You're driving along from one place to another, and a girl crosses the road some way ahead of you. Now this girl's got something that flips that little switch in your mind and you think "My, that is a pretty young lady" or whatever you may think in such circumstances. And then there's the inevitable follow up; "I wish I had a lady like that."
And then you get closer, and you realise that you used to go out with her, and she dumped you.
And the day just can't really get better from there.
Jim.