Mailbag, redux

Dear Holiday Drivers (and one in particular):

If you’re in my blind spot and you see I am slowly backing out of a spot, then stop. In fact, you mastered that part, but don’t just stop, but back up if you can. Because if I don’t see you (at a perpendicular intersection), something bad may happen (like all that body damage). And kindly don’t be angry with me because I don’t have eyes in the back of my f’ing head — I didn’t want to have a collision on top of everything else right now. I swear, I looked both ways. I am a very good driver. But it seems everyone wants to drive around you instead of stopping for you.

And that’s all I have to say on that matter today, other than that my grandmother used to say that things get worse before they get better. That means it’s time for “better” to start … right now!!!

Love, Dawn

On iTunes: Damien Rice, “Cannonball”

3 Responses to Mailbag, redux

  1. A.McSholty :

    Some how, “holiday season” is synonymous with “don’t give a fuck about your driving or other as your time is more important than anyone else.” So much for good will toward others, eh? Bah!

  2. Anonymous :

    Yikes!

    Hang in there Dawn! Come home for the holidays and relax a bit. It will be a fresh start soon. I’m glad you weren’t hurt in the collision! Hope it all turns out well.

    —K

  3. Dave Tepper :

    Dawn, it looks like you need my good luck to rub off on you again. Let’s have lunch or dinner soon. My treat. I know just the place.