tahitijack
05-21-2005, 06:00 AM
The drive thru lane at the Carl's Jr. was full with the overflow split into two lines feeding into the order and pick up lane. Cars from both lines are weaving into the order lane and I'm about to get my turn to weave in, when this soccer mom on her cell decides she is not going to let me take my turn and advances her Suburban right to a couple of inches of the bumper of the car in front of her. At first I'm pissed then I laugh, life it too short, its a beautiful day, so I let her go for it. The driver of the car behind her, a 20-somethin California 10 in a tight white t-shirt, signals me to pull in and we both smile. I say thanks and move jn. BBQ chcken & ice-tea.......lunch is good, life is good.