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Thursday, June 28, 2007

Thursday Morning Commute Statistics



Number of deer seen: 14

Number of times stopped by cows in the road: 3

Number of times stopped by peacocks in the road: 1

Number of fantasies about hot opinionated bloggers: at least 7

Number of curves from Malfunction Junction to Ferndale on Wildcat Road: I stopped counting at 100

Number of coffee spills into cleavage: 3

Number of swear words issued at cattle truck driving 10 miles-an-hour under the speed limit: 5

Number of times wondering, "What the hell are these huge orange things in the highway for, and why do they go all the way to Eureka?": 2

Number of daydreams about cal-trans workers behind huge orange things: 1, well maybe 2, but that last one doesn't really count.