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Jul. 14th, 2006 11:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Horray for Friday's. This evening's barbeque was a wonderful cap to a reasonable week. Work was on the less than stellar side, but life is still largely very good.
Tonight's dinner of kabobs with lamb and chicken were quite good. Sadly one of the hosts came down with some plague before the party, and she was unable to attend. Pity. I made the baklava in her honor.
My cats are now looking at me with the, "You had fun all night, and we want our evening treat. Give us our nightly treat, you two legged freak."
Alright, I'll give them their treats. I know my training.
Treat tendered. Onward.
While driving home tonight, I noticed a recurring event that vexes me considerably insofar as driving etiquette is concerned. There's a lane along the road to my house that ends. You either take a right turn onto a street, or merge ahead of time.
Too many times have I watched a car fail to plan ahead and rudely merge in front of those who have. Tonight, a cheeky little white sedan did this to a Highway Patrol Officer.
Truly, people have lost the art of merging politely in traffic.
Tonight's dinner of kabobs with lamb and chicken were quite good. Sadly one of the hosts came down with some plague before the party, and she was unable to attend. Pity. I made the baklava in her honor.
My cats are now looking at me with the, "You had fun all night, and we want our evening treat. Give us our nightly treat, you two legged freak."
Alright, I'll give them their treats. I know my training.
Treat tendered. Onward.
While driving home tonight, I noticed a recurring event that vexes me considerably insofar as driving etiquette is concerned. There's a lane along the road to my house that ends. You either take a right turn onto a street, or merge ahead of time.
Too many times have I watched a car fail to plan ahead and rudely merge in front of those who have. Tonight, a cheeky little white sedan did this to a Highway Patrol Officer.
Truly, people have lost the art of merging politely in traffic.