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February 11, 2004

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Sallie

oops! Hope your night is better than your early evening/and day. :-)

Fran

Church parking lots can also be nightmares which seems like a contradiction in terms. A relative who worked as a cook at a local aerospace plant was getting into his car--and another of the cooks with more seniority accosted him and they got into a fight. My relative got fired the following day. Go figure though I'm willing to admit there might have been more going on than I was told.

Dale

Whenver I saw 'road rage guy', I'd do stuff like get down on my knees and scream, "Please don't kill me man, this is the only way I know to the kitchen. By all that's holy; I, WANT, TO, LIVE!"

But of course I'm also nutters, so you probably shouldn't take my advice :)

Ana

I admit, every time someone cuts me off in the rotary I find myself thinking, "Please turn right into our parking lot. Oh, please turn right into our parking lot so I can say something cutting as we walk into the building."

Ellie

I make myself say something nice to the person so as not to let myself get worked up over someone else's behavior. My favorites are, "Go ahead, cupcake" and "Bless your heart." Of course I say it in my car so they never hear me, but it diffuses anger and often makes me laugh at how often we are looking for an excuse to get mad at someone because we're pissed off about something else. Another person's bad behavior is never about you--it's totally about them and what's going on in their lives. Whoopsie...must be channeling my dad this morning. I'm getting off the pulpit now.

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