U Turn

On the way home, I encountered too many disasters to count on my fingers. The weather outside was pretty cloudy, but one wouldn't think it would affect my day. While on Grove St. waiting for the light to turn green, I had the music up loud and the window rolled down feeling the breeze. As soon as the light turns, I see two large 18 wheelers rollin' down Black Ave. One just happens to get stuck right where I was turning. My gum falls out of my mouth, gets stuck on my new jeans, and I start to scream. I hop out of my car and run down Black Avenue hoping I would make it home in time to change before it was time for work. I decided to make a U turn which was almost impossible, so I could stop by the bakery and chew off some of this madness. A couple donuts extra sprinkles and tons of coffee shouldn't hurt. I try my best to get through the cars, but since they want to be difficult, I pull out a cigarette. I didn't realize it, but my car was slowly rolling down Grove St. I peek out the rear view mirror and my eyes are blinded by a shiny red vehicle with tinted windows.