I had to tell myself after this experience that if I HAD been killed by this man's drug induced awful driving last week when scoring a ride home from the art show, I fully deserved it. What a "small town girl" thing to do when you trustingly take a ride home with a semi-sketchy man you met five minutes earlier.
One should ALWAYS be cautious of a man rollin' around town with his white pomeranian.
And did I mention he drove a scary child molester van? Because he sure did.
Lesson learned and possible new marketing slogan: If you value your life, take Muni.
Monday, October 20, 2008
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