Typically I do not do my own shopping. I have people to do that for me. Plus, the Porsche doesn't hold that many groceries. But my stupid servant Robert Cratchit is in the hospital (I think it might have something to do with the fact that I chucked my keyboard into his head the other day, but I'm not sure). Good help really is hard to find.
Anyway, Mrs. BTO and myself headed out to Costco on a Saturday. It has been a while since I've ventured out to walk amongst the general public.
There are people with shopping carts EVERYWHERE at Costco. And it became painfully obvious to me why we have traffic laws in this country. If people drove their cars the same way they pushed their shopping carts it would be chaos. The unwashed masses just don't have the brainpower to figure out what to do without rules.
They would stop their cars in the middle of the freeway, drive the wrong way down one-way roads, bump into stuff constantly and generally park anywhere they want. We would end up with cars parked in the ditch, on sidewalks, inside malls and on top of the elderly. And forget about the "rule of the right" (learnt in elementary school) which states that traffic moves over to the right. And it doesn't matter that you are late for work because the oblivious couple ahead is parked sideways on the bridge scolding their stupid, brat child.
Bob Cratchit really deserves a raise for all the shitheads that he has to deal with every time I send him out to do my bidding in the world. Of course, I'm just kidding. He's lucky I didn't chuck something larger at his big fat head. That reminds me... I have to remember to doc his pay for my damaged keyboard.
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