I know someone who is a complainer.
Don't worry, I couldn't possibly be talking about you. :)
I don't recall having a conversation, which are usually one sided - they talk, I listen - where they are not complaining about someone or something.
Seems those who drive with road rage are always on the highway when they are. hmmm
Seems this persons co-workers are lazy or - jerks. hmmm
...I don't like that word too much unless we are talkin' soda jerk and I love soda!
Then one day I wondered if that certain someone would ever realize they were describing themselves. I wonder if when they view the mirror in the morning, they like the reflection they see.
The long drives, stuffed in the back seat of our Pink Rambler, in between two sisters is where I learned the art of throwing daggers with my eyes and how many songs can be sung with words like 'this' and 'that', causing the tongue to shoot in the direction of whichever sister you were mad at the time with. All the while, having an excuse in the lyrics of the song. All that, and plethora more...
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