16 September 2011

an ode to the man who flipped me the bird today...

oh, angry man in white honda civic
you gracefully displayed your middle finger out the window
it was able to gleefully feel the warm houston breeze
my only reaction, puzzled by your display and oblivious to the intent of it
was to share my humble midwest wave
(the one that we, in the midwest, do to thank a car for letting us pass by)
how precious was your face, when you saw my response
you realized, that someone whom you had not intended to view your middle finger, had in fact, seen your symbolic gesture
(me, girl from the midwest)
your draw dropped, and your voice mouthed some sort of apology



thanks for making me giggle this morning

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