Wednesday, April 18, 2007

An “Interesting” Day





So today was an “interesting” day. Work was going well. I had an impromptu meeting that went great. I went to get a prescription and began my journey home. I was cruising along when three cars ahead slam on the breaks, the next follows suit, the next hits their breaks and lets off, and then slams again. I slam on mine and veer to the left, and almost had it and BAM! A small bump was all. He was extremely nice and we exchanged information and went out separate ways. I drop of the prescription and wait, and then get some groceries. Driving into my apartment complex, my car stops working. Everything goes dead including the breaks. I pull into my regular parking spot and get the car to stop. I turn the car off, and then try to start it again. Smoke began to escape from the hood. I pull the hood release handle and step out. As my foot hits the ground I see small flames underneath the hood. I go to pull hood out and it won’t open. My heart now racing, I run to my apartment to grab a fire extinguisher and come back to the car. Spraying at any angle I can find I use the entire bottle. Now flamers are flicking from under the hood like a snake sensing a foe. I look around thinking this isn’t happening when the flames start getting larger. I call 911 and explain what’s going on. By the time I hang up the phone I can hear the fire truck coming. As they are pulling into the parking lot the flames had reached about 3 feet above the roof of the truck. They try to get into the engine compartment with any means necessary. Crowbars and axes are their main tools. What follows is what I see after the flames go down. What an amazing day. I hope this makes sense I have told this story to about every neighbor I have so hopefully it flows. I am okay and car can be replaced. What an “interesting” day.

Thursday, April 12, 2007

Still tastes the same


Ask yourself this question:
If it tastes bad the first time, do you really think the taste will change?
Common sense lends to the idea that it won’t
Yet we all have done it
Maybe this time it will be different?
But once again your senses outweigh your optimism
Consistent hope in a different outcome without change is futile
Things don’t change
Thing still taste the same