Popeye
I Don't Exercise
As the title says, had to drop one under a bridge in downtown Charlotte today...
Picked my niece up from cheerleading practice and on the way back from dropping her off at my brother's house, I started feeling a deep pain in my gut(Taco Bell soft taco's with extra beef was a terrible idea).I thought I could just make it to the next exit to get to a gas station but didn't pay attention,missed the exit, and got stuck in traffic and of course le and behold it was a wreck, in the afternoon... in Charlotte... so I knew it was going to take awhile. By this point I was sweating more than a nun in a cucumber patch
Only lucky thing if you want to call it that, is where traffic was stopped was right near a bridge with just enough space underneath where you couldn't be seen from the road. So even though I hated to leave my car, I turned it off(Traffic was literally not moving and some people were out standing by their cars) locked it up and darted under the bridge, hid myself the best I could and well yeah...and used my brand new pair of socks as a tp alternative. They were damn Under Armour ones also
Luckily no one saw me(Though I do hate it for the next person that walks under that underpass)I got back to my car and luckily traffic started creeping a little bit as the wreck was cleared.
Not very proud of myself and I have never done that in public before, but desparate times so and so. Just thought I would brighten up the NSC and just to say: No matter how bad you may feel, their's always someone somewhere with crap to get rid of.
Picked my niece up from cheerleading practice and on the way back from dropping her off at my brother's house, I started feeling a deep pain in my gut(Taco Bell soft taco's with extra beef was a terrible idea).I thought I could just make it to the next exit to get to a gas station but didn't pay attention,missed the exit, and got stuck in traffic and of course le and behold it was a wreck, in the afternoon... in Charlotte... so I knew it was going to take awhile. By this point I was sweating more than a nun in a cucumber patch
Only lucky thing if you want to call it that, is where traffic was stopped was right near a bridge with just enough space underneath where you couldn't be seen from the road. So even though I hated to leave my car, I turned it off(Traffic was literally not moving and some people were out standing by their cars) locked it up and darted under the bridge, hid myself the best I could and well yeah...and used my brand new pair of socks as a tp alternative. They were damn Under Armour ones also
Luckily no one saw me(Though I do hate it for the next person that walks under that underpass)I got back to my car and luckily traffic started creeping a little bit as the wreck was cleared.
Not very proud of myself and I have never done that in public before, but desparate times so and so. Just thought I would brighten up the NSC and just to say: No matter how bad you may feel, their's always someone somewhere with crap to get rid of.
