One night I pick someone up. They give me a destination which is on the other side of the river.
As I pull onto a bridge that runs straight as an arrow for five miles, I'm told, "Go straight driver"
Years of accumulated rage boiled over. That was the straw that broke the camels back.
I drove to the high point on the bridge and pulled over. I got out of the cab and walked around to the other side. I opened the door. He looked at me and said,....what?
I grabbed him by the shirt and in one motion pulled him out of the cab and threw him over the side,
As he fell I leaned over the rail and shouted..
...don't forget to fall straight down.
Before another car passed I got back into the cab and drove away.
Someone went to town and didn't come home again. Happens all the time.
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