"SLOW MOTION AMPLIFIED." Isn't that just how it goes when you are in a hurry? Just because I wanted to go fast to get to a friends house that lived two hours away, someone up there above threw a pokey corn dog truck in my path. Can we all say together "putt putt", "turtle speed", "snail pace". It seemed un-passable for miles and miles.......argh. It was excruciating. Yeah, I was speeding a bit before I met up with the big yellow hut on wheels. Maybe it was a blessing in disguise.
When everything is coming your way, you're probably in the wrong lane.
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