This section is totally self-serving for me.
It's my way to vent and pass on some of my opinons and views on random subjects.
You may or may not agree with them, or may even want to pass on your comments to
me.
Bicyclists
One of my biggest pet peeves is
cyclist on the road ways. Our city and its surrounding suburbs have
been nice enough to spend a whole bunch of money adding bicycle
lanes to most of the road. But what really chaps my ass is
when those cyclists have to ride the little divider line separating
them from the cars and trucks. If your gonna ride you bike,
use YOUR lane and not mine, otherwise I'm gonna think that your fair
game and want to be a hood ornament on my cement mixer. Use
your space and stay the hell outta mine. And even if there is
no divider you dont need to take three lanes cycling your way to god
knows where, wearing your fag spandex riding clothes, helmets, and
carrying your little bottle of water or gatoraid. Get a
freekin real life, you look anorexic as it is and if i hit you then
im gonna have to scrape you outta my tire treads, which in turn will
slow me down even more. Plus the paperwork involved is a real
drag.
Women and toilet seats
Okay folks another thing that
really rips me is the festish woman have about the toilet seat and
its proper position when a man uses it. You raise mortal hell
and attempt to train us to put it up when we use the bathroom, then
go in fits of rage if we forget to put it back down. Come on
ladies, one or the other. Make up your minds. If we can be
thotfull enuff to put it up, you can use a few brain cells to make
sure its down before you go do your business. If you give
yourself an unknowing rinse I say its your fault. Be happy if
we manage to hit the damn toilet in the first place. You dont
hear me griping about all the cosmetics and hair products that adorn
the counter. And leave us alone while were in there doin our
thing too. I dont want company. Leave your comments of
the odors to yourself. And contrary to popular belief you guys
can smell a place up just as bad.
Political Correctness
Oh please, just get over it.
The country has become so worried about what words, phrases, and
actions are deemed politically incorrect that no-one will say what's
really on their minds. Now I'm NOT referring to anything that
is spoken against a group, or race of any particular kind. I'm
flat out tired of things being softened to make sure no one gets
their shorts in a bind. A freekin manhole cover is a manhole
cover, not a person hole cover. GET REAL damn it.
Howard Stern and the FCC
You may not like Howard Stern.
Even some of the things he does on his program I'm not so wild
about. But one thing for certain, this is a man who worked his
ass off and has made a tremendous amount of difference in radio
broadcasting. His number one belief in the freedom of speech
is paramount to our society. The premise that his actions or
words are unfit for the media is total crap. Here is a
thought, it's your responsibility as an adult to make a decision to
listen to it or tune it out, and make sure if you don't want your
children to have access to it be aware of what their doing. If
you want him to go away, just DON'T listen. The more you make
a fuss about it, the more publicity and attention he will receive.
Personally I hope he stays around for a long time and that his new
deal with satellite radio is a success. Our government bodies
waste enuff time and resources as it is, let them get down to real
business and go after real BAD people, like killers, rapists, and
thieves. Stupid is as stupid does.
Coffee Bars
What kinda crap is this? All i want is a
cup of coffee with some cream and sugar. Yes, I need my cream and
sugar. But back to the point. If it takes you more than 5
seconds to order a cup of coffee because your ordering something
that sounds like a newly released medicine or a foreign car
something is way wrong. Coffee is coffee. If I wanna get in
touch with my feminine side I'll put a pair of my wife's underwear
and prance around. I stopped this morning to get a coffee and
the lady behind the counter looks smugly at me asking if i knew what
I wanted and if there were any questions. Hell yeah, I want a cup of
coffee, cream, and sugar.

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