I refuse to feel bad for referring to the old bat down the hall as an old bat, just because she had a stroke. In fact, she's a MEAN old bat. I understand that she has limited understanding and mobility, so I let her have a lot more leeway than I generally grant people (before I start to dislike them) but that MEAN OLD BAT tried to run me over with her wheelchair. More than once.
I hope someday (even next week!) someone calls me an old bat.
Tuesday, July 13, 2010
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1 comments:
lol! I like that! Well, not the running down part, but the other parts!
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