Tuesday, July 13, 2004
A Rose Is A Rose
Ok, WTF?! So, I’m standing outside, getting some fresh air, minding my own business when this lady with pink curlers in her hair walks all the way up into the yard to the flower bed. Now, she’s probably late 40’s, dressed in blue jeans, a red tank top and again, is sporting the pink curlers. Anyway, I thought maybe she was coming up to find the neighborhood cat who hangs out in our yard sometimes but no. NO! She plucks a white rose off my brother’s rose bush, WITH ME STANDING RIGHT THERE!
“Erm...hello?”
She stares straight at me and plucks another rose from the rose bush!
“I don’t think you should be doing that.”
She completely ignores me and takes another fricken rose from the pink rose bush and then waltzes off like it’s no big deal!
Bitch!
What. The. Hell?
I cannot believe how incredibly rude that is! So, I watch to see if she lives in any nearby houses and I see her walk to the end of the block and pluck more fricken roses off a rose bush just three houses down.
For G-d’s sake! I cannot believe that she just did that. Sigh. What did I say in my earlier post? Human beings never cease to astound me. Jeezus!
