Snarl
My back hurts. My neck hurts.
Some little prick ran his redlight and plowed right into Connor's truck with Becca in the passenger's side and Roscoe in the back. Whipped us around a full 90 degrees What is it with tardos running RED lights? I understand that Arden has slightly confusing signals, but that is why you wait to see if anyone else goes instead of being a fucking moron and just punching into the intersection...
Welcome back Raylene...I think I'm calling in tomorrow. Which, in fact, would only be the second time I've called in since I started working at Albertson's 2 years ago. It doesn't make me feel any better about it though.
I'm going to go take a hot bath, perhaps that will loosen everything up so I don't have to call in tomorrow.
Some little prick ran his redlight and plowed right into Connor's truck with Becca in the passenger's side and Roscoe in the back. Whipped us around a full 90 degrees What is it with tardos running RED lights? I understand that Arden has slightly confusing signals, but that is why you wait to see if anyone else goes instead of being a fucking moron and just punching into the intersection...
Welcome back Raylene...I think I'm calling in tomorrow. Which, in fact, would only be the second time I've called in since I started working at Albertson's 2 years ago. It doesn't make me feel any better about it though.
I'm going to go take a hot bath, perhaps that will loosen everything up so I don't have to call in tomorrow.