Friday, August 29, 2008

I'm late to work every morning.

Partly because I don't get up on time, and partly because the most insane Muni employee in all of SF drives my route in the mornings.

Her wrath knows no bounds.

She makes Mrs. Crabtree look like a fucking saint.

1 comment:

Mister Chris said...

You should have drew in a penis to complement the artistry. And are those pair of scissors suppose to be the letter 'd'?

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