Quirky

It's that time of year again. The time when I'm on the road a lot. Most of the time, I have to fly to an airport and then drive to some place God forgot. Because I'm glamorous like that. What it means, is that I am more often than not, in a rental car. And no matter how many times I do it, no matter how many different cars I get, no matter how many miles I drive, I have to return the car. Over one of these nail bars. And every single time?

I have the strongest urge to slam on the reverse and blow all 4 tires in some grand announcement of my presence. Can you just imagine it Ka-BOOOOOOM!

I don't know why I want to do this. And I've never actually done it. But someday...