Thwomp Trap in The Stuff That's Not Interesting But Is The Most Interesting Stuff I'll Write

You know, I’m pretty patient. I give people a lot of latitude when it comes to situations, but if someone does something so ridiculous and egregious, I find it nearly impossible to forgive.

Sunday, I volunteered to work the Pride Festival in Sacramento. I rode down with two friends of mine. Long story short, I thought they were coming back, they said they were coming back… they didn’t come back. So there I am in Downtown Sacramento stranded at 3 am.

Now that I’m older, I recognize danger. I know when things are getting over my head. I had to do things I haven’t had to do in many years just to get myself home and back to safety.

Some people think I’m getting overworked about this, but I can’t forgive someone who’s negligence puts me in this situation. I come down like one of those stupid rock things from Super Mario Bros.