No, I don't mean the fifth century guys who sacked Rome, though I probably wouldn't have liked them much either.
I'm talking about the
who threw a grapefruit-sized rock through the back window of my husband's car. Now we've short one car and will have to wait until Monday to get it repaired (and insurance won't cover it, too high a deductible, so we're nearly $300 out of pocket!) 
And seriously, what the hell was that about?! We're on decent terms with our neighbors. What did we do -- what could we have possibly done -- to deserve it?!
I'm talking about the
who threw a grapefruit-sized rock through the back window of my husband's car. Now we've short one car and will have to wait until Monday to get it repaired (and insurance won't cover it, too high a deductible, so we're nearly $300 out of pocket!) 
And seriously, what the hell was that about?! We're on decent terms with our neighbors. What did we do -- what could we have possibly done -- to deserve it?!

The abject horror of boredom! Gee, it's not like you could've read a book, watched a movie, played some games, gone for a jog around the block...nope, had to cost someone hundreds of thousands of dollars in damages because you were suffering the excruciating agony of boredom!!!
Glad you cleared that up for me.

(yeah I got some clipless pedals for the racing bike)
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