I
was sitting at a long stop light yesterday, thinking about what I would do to
keep busy during retirement, minding my own business and patiently waiting for
one of the few traffic lights to turn green, even though there was no on-coming
traffic.
An
old Nissan full of bearded, young, loud Islamic extremists shouting
Anti-American slogans, with a half-burned American Flag duct-taped on the trunk
of their car, and a “Remember 9-11” slogan spray painted on the side, stopped
next to me.
Suddenly
they yelled, “Allah Akbar! Praise Allah! Death to America” and took off before
the light changed. Out of nowhere an 18-wheeler truck came speeding through the
intersection and ran directly over their car, crushing it completely and
killing everyone in it.
For
several minutes I sat in my car thinking to myself, “Man?…That could have been
me!”
So
today, bright and early, I went out and got a job as a truck driver.
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