Welp, my nice day turned crappy fast!
I stopped at 7-11 on my way to work, and when I came out the friggin' POS Caddy wouldn't start. Then when I was calling for a tow a friggin' gangsta pulled in next to me, and he had his [C] rap blasting so loud I couldn't hear over my phone. So I yelled at him to turn that chit down, or better yet, turn it off. Well, that almost lead to fistacuffs...I was inches away from my NJ Transit issue crow bar, and I was ready to use it on his big azz skull. Oh well, another lost day of work, more $ going into the POS, and one highly pizzed off ubg!
