Out running errands with Julia today. Driving down to Iberville, I suddenly notice lights in my rear view mirror. Really up close. Muttering an expletive under my breath, I pull over to the curb, at which point a fire van races by me. Glad to still be in possession of my points, I continue on. Later, in the car with Julia again, I'm driving up to the 40 and I suddenly hear the short burst of a siren. I look into the rear view mirror and see flashing lights again. Muttering the same expletive under my breath again, I pull over to yet another curb. This time, a cop car shoots by me.
I swear, if I were a cat, I'd be down by two today!
Oh, and I think driving around with Julia brings me bad luck ...
