Irregular Times Diaries: Unfit Discussion

OK. I”m a native Anglino age 54. So, I’m grumpy old man material. I’m working on it daily. Today I was caught in bumper to bumper fucking traffic on Organge County freeways, mainly 91 East and 605 North. What was normally a 45 min. commute (try Sunday early morning) is a 90 minute fucking ordeal with lame assholes and fucking Mexican  lawnmower men clogging up the highway. There was one point I was surrounded by fucking illegals with their pick ups and lawnmowers or whatever other tools of trade they had in the back. The container traffic was bad enough but fuck the Teamsters too! What a bunch of organized extortionists  clogging up the fucking freeways during rush h0ur.

 Listen up: is our consumption more important than our quality of life? Think about it. If you are some scum sucking illegal trying to make a living you think I’m a racist. What do I care? Go fuck yourself! You Teamsters don’t give a fuck either. This union threatened to bring L.A. to it’s knees during the Summer Olympics in L.A. in 1984. The idea to ban container traffic on the freeways during rush hour was broached by mayor Tom Bradley. The Teamsters threatened to go on strike. The mayor caved.

So, you stupid fucking consumer stuck in traffic in Orangatan County, just realize your consumption has taken on a life of it’s own and owns the highways. So, sit there behind the wheel of  your German vehicle, and  grow old and crawl along with the rest of the cattle and illegal Mexican gophers. Such is your quality of life. You are a good little lemming and slave.

 I hate driving in L.A.