I just got back from a quick trip to the post office to mail a letter to an old university professor of mine. On the way over, I noticed a speed trap, and made note of it for the return trip. Coming back, I crested the rise and what do I see but flashing lights. Ah ha, burn victim! Got someone. Who does it turn out to be but the guy in the local coffee wagon who blazes back and forth through the industrial park like if he doesn't get from place to place at 75 mph, people suddenly might decide they're not hungry or don't need a nicotine fix. Okay, call it schadenfreude, but... ha ha! :) Yeah, come blow your horn now, Little Boy Spew...
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Not only sarcastic but even a bit mean spirited!
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