So about 3 times a month, Scott, the girls and I "schlep" down to our favorite grocery store...the highlight of the week....what a luxurious lifestyle right? Anyways, after waiting ten minutes while Scott got some money back for being overcharged for oranges, we were packing all of our groceries into a big IKEA bag to carry home. While this was happening, a "boat car" comes driving up, wanting to park in a parking spot right where the carts are kept....(that is why we were there, to return our cart and leave)So I moved out of the way a bit to let the guy park and BAM! He hits my left calf with the corner of his right bumper. I am in shock. (the only muscles that exists on my body are my calf muscles, so it bounces off of it.) If I had been bent over, say tying my shoe, I would have fallen down and been thrown under the car! I yell to Scott, he just hit me! And immediately ask him what I should say to the man. "Nothing, they are older, he didn't even know he hit you." I start thinking of what certain people in my life would do in a situation like this, just to make sure I am not over-reacting...which includes...yelling, suing, nicely informing and jotting down lic. plate # to demand his licence be revoked...(which one do you think you are Karisa?!) I am thinking all of this in the 4 minutes that it takes for this Veteran (He had on a WWII Veterans hat with various pins, medals and patches) and his wife to get out of their car. "He's a Vet Jube, you can't say anything to him, it wasn't on purpose," says Scott. So acting on the Eeyore attitude that I have picked up in the past few weeks I think to myself..."I'll be okay...don't bother worrying about little old me." :) and we leave....I didn't want my milk and eggs to spoil anyway. My only regret is that he isn't safe on the streets and someone else could get hurt. Boat cars should not be allowed. So what would you do?!
And the real purpose for this bit....My blog has been under construction and will be until I can decide on a template....you know me, it could take awhile.

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"There is a flower in the butterfly's tummy b/c that is what they eat." Ella