Woke up yesterday morning to a gorgeous sun shiny day. Look to be mid 80's here in the DFW area. Company was having a golf outing/BBQ and I have a chance to meet some people. I was in good spirits. Do my triple S(Sh*t, Shower and Shave for you none mil types) Out the door I go to get coffee, paper, and just enjoy the morning outside. Ooops need to buy some golf balls but don't want pay club prices. Gonna bre a great day [:D] I get on the freeway. Singing, radio blasting. I change lane, as I am doing so I catch a glimpse of an object on the lane I am coming into. All of a sudden I here [b]BANG!!![/b] Next thing I know, I am spinning on the freeway, 2 1/2 times, I beleive. I end up perpendicular to traffic. Luckily traffic was thin at 08:00 on a Saturday. So I slam the car in reverse, I figure better broken trani than a broken lordtrader. Reverse to the emergency lane near the slow lane and catch my breath. No longer than 10secs after I do that traffic starts whizzing by. I catch my breath, see if I had any noticeable bodily functions, I had none. Then I nurse my car off the fwy. I park in a mall parking lot and see this:
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Put on spare. Go to the nearest Goodyear retailer. The rim is bent and you can see a part of it is shaved off. The cost: $119 for the tire and $175 for the rim. Will take 2 days for the rim to get ordered. So in the mean time I am riding on a spare.
OK, now I'm a lil down. So I go to the golf outing anyways. Have some fun and forget about it. Then it hits me all the f*cking pollen and crap on the course and my nose is stuffed up and did not enjoy the day at all. I have never had allergies in my entire life. When I got to TX they told me I would get allergies, but I did not believe em. Guess the joke's on me. So Monday I get to call a doctor to get tested to what I'm allergic to.
I end off the night talking to this hottie thinking I could get some, only to see her boyfriend walk into the bar 2hrs later. She did not once mention a boyfriend in our conversation until he walked in.
[b]Saturday was a day in hell for me[/b]
So today, Sunday, all I am doing is calling mom and wish her a happy mothers day. Then locking myself in the house and post, as well as watch TV. Then I get to look forward going to my sucky job tomorrow. At least I have a bottle of merlot and a case of Sam Adams Summer Brew in the house.