Here's one, I have a SUV w/ a back window like a suburban that you have to shut VERY hard to close (its an Infiniti) so this morning as I was getting the kids stuff in the car and battling w/ my 7 yr old to find his jacket, I slammed the window hatch shut and BAM, the whole freaking thing explodes into a million pieces. So I am standing there, staring at this glass everywhere in disbelief that this kind of stuff is happening to me and my W runs outsides "WHAT HAPPENED" with the obvious, "what the hell did you do undertone" and I'm like, "Ummm, it exploded?"
I had taken this stupid thing when I got it telling them it was hard to shut the glass compared to anything I had owned (like a suburban) before and they say "oh, they're all that way"...BS.
All I could think was, is it me, is all this drama me? I think it is, I bring drama on myself. Why? Attention I guess. Nomo gets me everytime on this one, where is my compliment, where is my ego stroke, why wont someone (W) say its OK?
OK, time to forget all that. This ranks right up there with getting my same vehicle towed when I first got kicked out and parked unknowingly in someone's spot in these crappy apts!
Fun, fun, fun.
C
Me: 46 Wife: 39 D: 13 S: 11, 9, 7 Bomb 3.2.07, Sep Same Day, D papers 11.1.07 Current Status - Wants to take me through Discovery, I will go to prison first.
