I am a good driver. I swear. And I promise I always look out for motorcycles. Really. I just didn't realize that when we both began to merge into the right lane to pass the white mini van that you would accelerate so quickly to cut me off. I am sorry I almost hit you. I didn't realize you wanted to go faster than the speed limit right then.
Dear Woman in the Enormous White SUV,
When you came whipping into the parking lot do you think you could slow down a bit and look for the smaller cars that are already in the process of parking? We all know how busy the time right before the start of Mass can be. I really am sorry that my correcting my car, backing into the space, made you have to stop momentarily. Did you really find it necessary to show you displeasure in being held up for 20 seconds by "flipping" me off Italian style? That sure was an ugly gesture on your part and the look on your face scared me.
To be honest I didn't really feel up to going into church at that point knowing you would be sitting among us. I was pretty downhearted by then so I turned my car around and drove home. In tears
I will pray for you at a different Mass today.
And watch for you in the future when I am in the church parking lot.
With God's love,
Sorry I haven't been around, posting or leaving comments lately. Not much to write without repeating myself . I haven't even put that many miles on Oscar [only 150 since the last time I posted about it] but I can safely say I am still among the living.
I hope y'all are enjoying the beautiful fall weather, good health and happiness.
See ya' on the flipside. [I don't know what or when that flipside will be heehee, but....]