Sunday, December 12, 2010
Fury, Driving and русский
Getting Stephen to a school event. Maybe a ha meeting. Andrew driving minivan. I am in mid seat/front seat. Driving through nice part of town. See a bunch of houses, but I'm confused when they are called something that starts with c and reminds me of potatoes. The. breaks suck. Almost hit an old lady and her chipmunk like dog. (going down a slope). See a guard gate (white and 70s looking.) and some girl is walking across the crosswalk. Andrew sees the stop sign and stops toughly. The girl is nudged due to bad breaks. Then she stars at Andrew and bangs the windshield with both palms. Then we keep driving and we see the same girl throwing a football with another girl. The football is not cAugt by the second girl and and it rolls to our side of the street and we almost hit her too. Then we stopped and tried to figure out how to get Stephen where he was going because Andrew, now apparent, had no idea. It was 245 and he needed to be there by 3. He got angry and stuck two fingers (one hand) under my collar bones and I thought that it felt like a massage. So it became like one. Then allie Deanna and Gerry showed up. A and D had just won a Russian class quiz. By getting 2/10 correct answers. I said that was pitiful. Then I asked if they remembered any of the words. Gerry said хчели. Maybe. I had no idea what it meant. I tried to spell it with Russian letters. I thought the h sound was a c. I don't know if we ever made it to stephens thing.
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