I balked at the thought of moving back to the city. Love makes you do crazy things. Frequently I see things that make me complain about it and it causes me to go into long explanations as to why small town living is better. BETTER!
Today I was sitting patiently in my car waiting to be the next at the ATM. The person in front of me finished and I put my car in drive. Suddenly a man on a rascal scooter zips right in front of me as if I wasn't there, sporting shades, several large gold rings, and had a filterless cig hanging out of his mouth. I wanted to get out of my car and pop a hole in his scooter tire. I wanted to run into him from behind and push his rude ass out of the way.
I sat and waited though..seething in my proof that city folk are so often blatantly rude.
I want my little rural town back. Sure everyone knows you and your affairs..but we are all beholden to each other.
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