I was spraying my Chinese Elm directly behind my house and lo and behold, dozens of them things came flying out of that tree. I wasn't trying to find their home. It never even crossed my mind, my mission at the time was to spray the leaves and the ground with the stuff and get it all covered.
So, it was quite surprising to see all of them things come flying out of there all at once! I mean, you aren't thinking in those terms at all and suddenly you have several of them coming at you. Whatever. I haven't had time yet, but a trip to Home Depot and I am going to get poison and spray that tree and RUN RUN RUN!~
Then spray it again - same thing - RUN!! My back door is about 10 feet away from the tree. I'm going to cause' them as much misery as they have been causing me for loooooooong time now.
I'm getting tired of my profession - truck driver. At least, in the city. City driving in a big truck totally sucks. People aren't paying attention. They are too busy with phone conversations; texting; hair-do's; reading the newspaper to care about traffic. They look up and realize that they are about to miss their exit or their turn and the next thing you know, there is a car planted in front of your truck no more than a car's length in front of you, hitting it's brakes hard to make that turn or grab that exit.
I'm not quitting trucking, but really.
I'm looking at a news story that calls a kid being punched in the head by a much larger dude "bullying". Well, if we are going to be politcally correct, then let's just call it an assault. Let's get the police involved. Let's have the bully-er charged.
Really? I remember the first bully I encountered in grade school. He hit me and I proceeded to beat the crap out of him. The second bully was the next year at the same school. He had dominated every kid on the playground except me. He finally approached me one day, on the play ground with a large number of goons, I will call them, and attempted to intimidate me. We did not fight, but he never bothered me again. I think bullying is a part of growing up and how you deal with it. The current system states that if you defend yourself, you are as guilty as the person that hit you.
Whatever. I'm not going into it again. I just get pissed off when I read this junk.
I'm done, cause'..........it's almost my bedtime.