guffous

I co taught another motorcycle safety class this weekend. It rained, and that pretty much sucks for all, but hey....it is what is, right?

So check this shit out. We've got a couple of young ladies in the class that we're doing pretty well...long story short, both crashed...spectacularly (if that can be done in a slow speed class) and we needed to have a conversation with them about damage, etc. Then one of them lays into nobody in particular about how early she had to get up, and tough it was at work, blah, blah, blah, blah...

Sister, I'll take you're fucked up job...I haven't had one in a year. Shut the fuck up, be thankful you can pay your mortgage and even afford to take a fucking class.

I rarely cuss...at least in the funny papers, but this pisses me off.

Have a nice day everyone.