Here's a great story for you. I was on my way home from the Martina Mcbride concert. I left Usana about 11:30. I get to Centerville and come to a dead stop. I was about 50 feet past the exit dang it. The next exit is in Farmington about 3 miles. So at the point it was midnight. I was tired, had a huge headache and wanted to go to bed. This didn't make me too happy. Everyone by this point were turning off there cars. I mean come one who wants there car to sit there wasting gas with prices this high. Not only were people turning their cars off but they were walking around the free way, sitting on the top of their cars, and some even decided to take a little dump on the the side of the road. I was by myself and bored out of my mind. Kurtis was probably a mile or more ahead of me in his car so I couldnt talk to him. So I started talking to people in the truck next to my car. Come to find out I graduated with the girl, we had a class together, and they know my sister cause she plays soccer and is friends with the brother. So that only entertained me for a bit. Finally we started moving so I got back in my car. That still sucked cause we were barely moving. I finally got home at 1:30 in the morning. My poor mom waited up for me. Good thing for cell phones though to keep her posted. Come to find out there was a huge wreck and I am grateful I wasn't involved in the wreck. There's my story kinda boring but hey o well.
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