WHAT THE F@CK!!!
Apr. 19th, 2006 06:25 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
ash_pixieWarning: This post contains corse language, some material that may be seen as agist, racist, sizist, intollerant of alcoholics, pan handelers and the like. Please be sure to understand that due to the circumstances, my initial verbal responces may be a litte--off? for me? I'm normally a very accepting and tollerant individual.
I noticed ealier this week that some how, some way the weight-challenged Native Canadian who seemingly resides at Queen and Brock on the sidewalk, but actually has an apartment in some of the not-as-upscale places near Elm Grove and Queen had aquired a scooter, the kind that age-challenged or mobility challenged people tend to use to get around. This man, though he may have some problems I am not aware of, seems to be physically capable though prone to a weakness for "the drink." I have whitnessed him walking, dancing, getting up off of and down onto the sidewalk with seemingly little effort for a man his age and size. On more then one occasion, this man has riden by me (and not suprisingly, almost over me) on a bicycle. I do not understand where this man--let alone why this man--ended up with a scooter, but there is one thing that disturbs me more then his aquireing this device.....
(Warning, this is where the crass language begins.)
Thedrunkenfatfuckingindianranovermydogwithhisgoddamnscooter!!! The DRUNKEN FAT FUCKING INDIAN DROVE OVER MY LITTLE TINY DOG WITH HIS GOD DAMNED SCOOTER--AND THEN ONLY STOPPED BECAUSE IT RAN INTO *MY* LEGS!! Had he been over a foot or two, he would have run into my daughter, sending her out into traffic, another few feet, he would have hit Mr.Sharkey, who happened to be there, and well, I think his scooter would be toast... I will admit, I am really glad he didn't hit Natasha, but he fucking rand over my dog!! Fritz is ok, but he's got a cut on his bad leg and he's not walking on it quite right (just sorta soft footed).
(For those who I haven't told a million times, Fritz came to me with to surgically repaired front legs, one is nice and true, the other, repaired after three painful days of him hobbling around on it--is crooked and weak. Yay old owners! You suck, go to Hell.)
The good thing is I have an appointment booked for Friday to take my little boy in to have his heartworm screaning and get his flea stuff for the year, so if anything weird happens between now and then, I can have it checked out at that time.
I noticed ealier this week that some how, some way the weight-challenged Native Canadian who seemingly resides at Queen and Brock on the sidewalk, but actually has an apartment in some of the not-as-upscale places near Elm Grove and Queen had aquired a scooter, the kind that age-challenged or mobility challenged people tend to use to get around. This man, though he may have some problems I am not aware of, seems to be physically capable though prone to a weakness for "the drink." I have whitnessed him walking, dancing, getting up off of and down onto the sidewalk with seemingly little effort for a man his age and size. On more then one occasion, this man has riden by me (and not suprisingly, almost over me) on a bicycle. I do not understand where this man--let alone why this man--ended up with a scooter, but there is one thing that disturbs me more then his aquireing this device.....
(Warning, this is where the crass language begins.)
Thedrunkenfatfuckingindianranovermydogwithhisgoddamnscooter!!! The DRUNKEN FAT FUCKING INDIAN DROVE OVER MY LITTLE TINY DOG WITH HIS GOD DAMNED SCOOTER--AND THEN ONLY STOPPED BECAUSE IT RAN INTO *MY* LEGS!! Had he been over a foot or two, he would have run into my daughter, sending her out into traffic, another few feet, he would have hit Mr.Sharkey, who happened to be there, and well, I think his scooter would be toast... I will admit, I am really glad he didn't hit Natasha, but he fucking rand over my dog!! Fritz is ok, but he's got a cut on his bad leg and he's not walking on it quite right (just sorta soft footed).
(For those who I haven't told a million times, Fritz came to me with to surgically repaired front legs, one is nice and true, the other, repaired after three painful days of him hobbling around on it--is crooked and weak. Yay old owners! You suck, go to Hell.)
The good thing is I have an appointment booked for Friday to take my little boy in to have his heartworm screaning and get his flea stuff for the year, so if anything weird happens between now and then, I can have it checked out at that time.
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Date: 2006-04-19 10:55 pm (UTC)Give him a big hug from all the way over here
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Date: 2006-04-19 11:04 pm (UTC)How's things way over there btw? Any possibility a good horse in your near future?
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Date: 2006-04-19 11:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-19 11:23 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-20 01:10 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-04-20 04:16 am (UTC)And I will be keeping an eye out.
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Date: 2006-04-20 02:43 pm (UTC)I wonder if drunk driving laws apply to those scooters.