Yeserday... jes as chruch started an I furgot to turn my phone to silent er off... it goes off.. I go outside, it's my sister. She has this neat way of callin me bout time church starts, whether in town er on the road, but anyways. Er car is screwin up, what do I think. So I tell er what I think, then I ask, have you called maw an told er bout it. "Yes, she said to call you an git your opinion, she thinks it's such an such electrical issue", I tell er, it's not, that car doesn't have what mom is sayin it's got, but anyways, ok, I'll talk to you later.

ring ring, I call mom, I ask er what is it your thinkin bout doin wit the car?

"Well I am lookin for parts houses wit such an such electrical componet"

my blood runs cold.... I tell er that the car doesn't have that componet like she thinks it does an it's not even electrical it's fuel related an I am 98% sure it's the fuel pump, 2% it's the filter.

She starts given me the same o'l BS attitude an arguin wit me. Fine.. then prey tell.. Why the hell did you call me for my opinion if you've ALREADY made up your mind it's such an such an makin arragnements to fix that?!?!

Really makes me mad, the woman does that all the time, an guess what.. she was WRONG... agin! This happens all the time.. now tell me... if you are talkin to a brain surgeon an he's tellin you this an that bout the brain to which you only know it's in your head... why on earth would you bother arguin wit thier diagnosis??? I will flat out NEVER understand that.

I was feelin bad yeserday, allergeis an the like so I was already grouchy as it were but that woman sent me over the top... What's worse, is I have a lousey lunch wit my G'maw who is once agin tellin me jes how my mother has been tellin er that I make money hand over fist.. I WILL make public knowledge to anyone who wants it, my financial statement...... not only am I completely broke, I don't even git paid but ever once in a while.... an that's if I'm really lucky er go an throw a frickin fit!

What the heck is the matter wit this woman?!?!

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