Another Full Moon
(2008-10-14 at 18:07:05 )

As I walked through the supermarket parking lot a car backed out and hit the
cart that I was pushing. " Watch where your going, will ya lady! " I yelled.

I guess she was using " the force " instead of using the mirrors on her car to
see if anyone, or anything, was going to be in the path of her moving car.

Typical Zoo York Attitude!!

After going to the post office I was waitng for another bus when one of the
Devil's Daughters came up to me and said " Can I offer you something to read? "

I emphatically said " No " which prompted her to go into her practiced spiel
" You Don"t Want To Read The Word Of God? ".

The " Look " in my eyes must have made her realise that it was time for her to
shut her mouth and leave me alone; and move on to wherever she was heading.

Later I saw this same woman coming back pushing a little boy in a stroller.

Thirty feet behind her was a younger woman pushing a cart full of pamphlets.
The younger woman was obviously staying as far away from that evil mouth of
the older woman as she possibly could.

I felt Immense Pity for that trapped little boy. What undescribable suffering
he must have to go through every single day of his just started life.

What A Living Hell There Must Be In That Dysfunctional Home.

When I got to my apartment I looked at the calender and today October 14, 2008
there will be a Full Moon.

Well there you go; that explains everything.

If you have ever had a job dealing with a lot of people you will eventually
come to the conclusion that every " Full Moon " brings out the " Crazies "!!

In the fall of 1972 I was driving a trolley in Boston. When I got to the end
of the line and pulled into the " yard " I smelled something " strange " in
the trolley car.

In the back of the car someone had left a puddle of urine and a pile of feces.

I asked the starter for another trolley and one of the " yardmen " brought the
contaminated car to the other end of the yard.

During my lunch break I relayed my episode to some of the other drivers.
One of them asked me about a middle-aged woman as he described her.

Sure enough she had given me a hassle when she got on and I remembered her.

That's ( unmentionable ); I was informed!!

Every Full Moon she gets on somebody's trolley and takes a Dump.

Wierd Wonders of this Wonderful World We Inhabit!!