I Can't Smell Skunks

Good Monday morning chumps and chumpets.

My wife has decided to join the blogging community to share and discuss poetry (or maybe not, I'm not quite sure she's decided on what she will be writing in said blog). Her blog is "I Can't Smell Skunks." She hasn't published anything yet, so check back periodically to see what she's got cooking. You'll be able to find a link over in my links section.

Hey has anyone noticed how the cab drivers in Boston (or any city for that matter) use their horns way too much. I was at an intersection this morning trying to make a left turn, but the traffic had me stuck in the intersection. So a cab right behind me started honking his horn like he couldn't see that there was a traffic jam in front of me, or that I had my signal on to go left. He, of course, need to go straight in a left turn only lane, so I was obviously doing something wrong by wanting to go left in a left turn only lane. I'm pretty sure in order to be a cab driver in this country you only have to barely pass your drivers license test and even then I'm pretty sure you can be either completely illiterate, or not know how to read english. Oh and any cab I've ever been in I feer for my life just about every second of the cab ride. So here's to you cab drivers of America, keep on sucking!

-JM