Those of you that know me really well will not be even remotely surprised to hear the following revelation. While driving in my car, I usually talk to myself. One of these instances occurred earlier this week. I was on my way from the convenience store to my office. It was still a little dusky outside, when I noticed a biker coming down the road. This driver was in a bright yellow shirt with reflecting stripes on the side. I said out loud to myself: "That's a little bit of an overkill sir!" I mean you are in Nephi it's a small enough town and in my experiences the roads are adequately wide. I quietly cajoled the gentleman for going the extra mile to be seen.
I pulled into the parking lot at the office, opened the car door and as I was preparing to step out of my car, I caught a view of myself in the mirror. It was then that I realized; the shirt I was wearing was almost exactly the same color as the shirt being worn by the biker. Maybe I should learn to keep my big mouth shut!
2 comments:
Ha, ha! Too funny.
I drove through Nephi a week or so ago and waved at your office, what fun it must be to work in the center of town.
tee hee hee! And I love that you talk to yourself. One day I butt dialed my Mom and she got first hand to listen to me talk to myself in the car. Glad its not just me!
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