Tuesday, November 08, 2005

TowTruck Trilogies # 2

I was teaching last night and as I got to class I had a stream of water spewing from my car.  

I had to teach my class which left me distracted.

I usually take my class out for a drink on the last night.

I decided tonight was not going to be the night. Have a few beers and deal with a dead car.

I called the towing company and asked them to tow it to Rhine Street.

They asked me to lead.

I drove to Rhone street and somewhat believed that my mechanic had vanished into thin air.

The tow truck driver assumed I was crazy.

Rhone and Rhine Street were located within two blocks of each other.

Give me a break…

I dropped the Car Key to the broken car into the drop box and for a split second I had that lonely sinking feeling I dropped the keys to the working car into the slot .

I had not.

Can You Imagine a Tow truck Driver thinking that you are crazy.

Karl Rove is still a Dick.


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