Well if I did not know before, I do believe that I now know why slug ends with UG!
This morning I was running just a little late and I needed transportation. I had to get to work FAST! PRONTO! ASAP! THE SOONER THE BETTER! Well, I think you get the idea. I got a valuable piece of information the other day. I have riding the Pentagon slug line when I am late in the morning for about four months now. A few days ago I inquired about the other lines and found out that the line that I have been watching for some time now and that is just 20 feet from the line that I sand, actually goes directly to my final destination! UG! All this time now, when I have been taking the Pentagon slug line, I have had to either walk to Crystal City or try to catch a connecting bus or Metro train! UG! UG! UG!
Of course that is not what prompted the initial reason for this post and my initial UG. When I got in the driver’s car this morning I thought I was about to die. This driver was obviously a driver an the he VERY OBVIOUSLY smoked in his car. UGH! I’m pretty sure my forehead read: GAG ME! As soon as I got in the car he glanced in the rear view mirror and started the air circulating. I made it to Crystal City in record time, but at what price to my health? Gag Me! I suppose beggars can’t be choosers! <cough, cough>.
The life of a slug sure is interesting.
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