As I was sitting again at a stoplight on Randall Road this morning meagerly minding my own matters, I casually looked to my left and noticed a dude in a car beside me having his breakfast. It was an Egg McBiscuit from McDonald’s. Or whatever they call them.
In another era I, too, ate mobile breakfast sandwiches behind the wheel before work so I knew of his quest.
This makes me want to write about what I did one time…I was eating a sandwich, putting on mascara, and driving with one hand. I was young. And I was speeding down route 64…I got pulled over. And my license was expired by one week. Into the clink. My one and only time lol.
I believe it was some sort of ham and salami I worked in the deli at the Walts grocery store in Wheaton and they sent me for a deliver to Saint Charles. All the butchers were really good looking (my future husband was there) so I was getting dolled up. LOL….
I have a hard time with Audible. People going on and on about how they were listening to podcasts with it but then I go and look how to get my podcast listed with them. Did I find anything helpful? No, of course not. I can’t have nice things.
I do fairly well once I get going. It’s that whole anticipation thing though. Driving to the speaking engagement and all I can think is… what if when they call my name and I’m walking to the head of the class, my left shoe is haphazardly tied and I do the typical impromptu trip/fall but this time I’m not able to roll it into a saving grace, come out on top like champ somersault.
Guys, don’t go south on Randall Road anywhere near Route 64 in St. Charles. It’s been raining, there’s bumper-to-bumper traffic, and your life will be put on hold.
There’s also a weird cat sitting on the east sidewalk looking at me. I think he might be from Singapore. Or Elburn.
Worst still, the 7-Eleven hung up a handmade “NO LOITERING” sign. It’s in bubble letters, too. I hate bubble lettering. 😢
It was a white cat with black patches and the patches look like dents in his hide from a rough, battle scarred life. I assume he ate all the Bigfoots in his 20s, after he got out of the Cat Marines or wherever they serve.
I guess him to be in his 60s now but I still wouldn’t tangle with him. There was an open can of Hormel Chili beside him and since I didn’t see a can opener around, he must’ve opened it with his teeth. Maybe his claws, too. For leverage.
Oh. I’m sorry. In my haste I forgot to mention the 7-Eleven with the sign is on 64 and 17th, a few blocks east. But the one on 64 and Randall probably has a similar policy. Loiter at your own risk!
Traffic makes me sadder and also angrier than anything else. Well, I can get pretty angry at the Target/Starbucks people who don’t know how to grind beans for a French Press. I get home and open the bag expecting to see coarsely ground beans and instead see a floury brown powder.
So what’s really funny is that I was banned a while back from the “What’s Happening in Geneva” Facebook group for posting similar anecdotes. I was also banned from WH in St. Charles, WH in Batavia, etc. etc.
I’m glad I have a blog because you all deserve to know the real stories.
This scene is my truck. I’m barreling north on Randall Road and need to turn left at the next intersection. There’s a handful of cars that are also barreling south toward the intersection. Because everybody’s got to get to work.
The light is green for both sides. Timing will be close but the southbound traffic has the downhill advantage. I add a little acceleration to the equation. A little horsepower to even the odds.
The light turns yellow so I slow down and then stop at the red light.
I’m always grateful when the cosmos saves me from myself. 😊
I think what annoys me most about driving on Randall Road is that the speed limit is 45 mph but with the sheer amount of daytime traffic and number of stoplights by the Commons, I never get to actually go 45.
See, if I can just get around these other cars I can enjoy the Road Warrior speeds as posted by the Illinois Department of Transportation. Or whoever makes up the speed limits. But no, I’m stuck not even going half that.
My favorite thing to do Tuesday around 5 o’clock is drive down Randall Road.
🙄 🔫
In other news I generally get to this point in life and then give up not long after. It’s like there’s some invisible hump that I just can’t get over. One time I did go a little bit farther but then I still gave up. Sometimes I don’t have the energy to keep fighting the good fight.
The cosmo says to expect miracles. OK, I’m patiently waiting.
Kinda.
Hello?
Are You There God? It’s Me, Margaret.
And finally… while driving to pick Maggie up I saw this on a farm marquee:
THANKS FOR A GREAT SUM SEE YOU IN THE SPRING
That made me feel good. I do have a pretty great SUM.
When I was driving to work this morning a sheriff’s car was behind me in the other lane. As we approached the intersection on Randall and 64 the stoplight turned yellow. I slowed down and stopped because I’m sure the sheriff had his eye on me. And of course my license plates are expired.
So then the sheriff gunned his car and blew through the red light. No sirens, no lights, just horsepower. Whether or not he was within his law enforcement privileges to do such isn’t important to what I’m writing here.
There are good people all around, you simply need to seek them out - and be a decent (humble) person in doing so. Generalizations are the antithesis of progress.
Based on your other posts, I notice that self-reflection, witty humor and eloquent writing seem to some of your strong points.
Best of luck on your journey that is life! Keep at it!
I think it’s easy for us (humans) to lump people into a group to justify our hate. I think what you realized is, the initial thought (when we hate), is not even a truth. It’s just us hating. Finding the truth is what matters. Let’s help each other to not have “knee jerk” reactions and go around hating. Let’s do what you are doing. We have the power to LOVE. It takes patience, understanding, kindness, forgiveness, giving, caring, educating, wisdom. Thanks for the honesty in this post. The truth shall set you free.
curtains · Sep 10, 2018 at 1:07 pm
People watching is true entertainment! Thanks!
tcr! · Sep 10, 2018 at 1:49 pm
You are most welcome!
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Mark · Sep 10, 2018 at 1:07 pm
thats 3 minutes of my life i’ll never get back
Cmon Eileen · Sep 10, 2018 at 11:37 pm
Were you waiting for the biscuit eater to toss his trash out the window and speed away? I was.
Mark · Sep 11, 2018 at 3:07 am
and then go to a mattress store where the power was out and run into a skunk
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Kelly K · Sep 10, 2018 at 1:32 pm
Great imagery!
tcr! · Sep 10, 2018 at 1:50 pm
I do what I can while waiting in traffic.
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tamaraholby · Sep 10, 2018 at 2:40 pm
Great read!
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Dorencz · Sep 10, 2018 at 3:18 pm
Your story is way better than the guy I saw picking his nose yesterday. 😂
tcr! · Sep 10, 2018 at 4:20 pm
The next time he does that just honk your horn. Ain’t nobody need to see that.
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Ritch Ason · Sep 10, 2018 at 4:12 pm
This makes me want to write about what I did one time…I was eating a sandwich, putting on mascara, and driving with one hand. I was young. And I was speeding down route 64…I got pulled over. And my license was expired by one week. Into the clink. My one and only time lol.
tcr! · Sep 10, 2018 at 4:13 pm
What kind of sandwich?
Ritch Ason · Sep 10, 2018 at 4:31 pm
I believe it was some sort of ham and salami I worked in the deli at the Walts grocery store in Wheaton and they sent me for a deliver to Saint Charles. All the butchers were really good looking (my future husband was there) so I was getting dolled up. LOL….
tcr! · Sep 10, 2018 at 10:48 pm
I knew there was a boy in your story somewhere 😊
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Ritch Ason · Sep 10, 2018 at 4:13 pm
Uh oh I better delete that lol
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Angie Bee · Sep 10, 2018 at 4:20 pm
Gifted writer, you are
tcr! · Sep 10, 2018 at 10:50 pm
You I give thanks 🙏
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nis · Sep 10, 2018 at 4:31 pm
I LOVE this!
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jentel · Sep 10, 2018 at 4:53 pm
We need to get you some books on tape or an Audible subscription for your travels. 🤔
tcr! · Sep 11, 2018 at 9:25 am
I have a hard time with Audible. People going on and on about how they were listening to podcasts with it but then I go and look how to get my podcast listed with them. Did I find anything helpful? No, of course not. I can’t have nice things.
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Anna KL · Sep 10, 2018 at 4:53 pm
This is cool 😂👍
tcr! · Sep 10, 2018 at 10:50 pm
Thank you! 😎
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tamaraholby · Sep 10, 2018 at 5:04 pm
I once saw a man playing a guitar in his car on 88
tcr! · Sep 10, 2018 at 10:50 pm
I hope he was in the backseat 🤭
tamaraholby · Sep 11, 2018 at 8:39 am
no front seat , driving
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jfender · Sep 10, 2018 at 5:20 pm
Dr Pepper for me!
tcr! · Sep 10, 2018 at 10:49 pm
Dr. Pepper is the only thing I’ll drink at Doughocracy in Geneva.
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sinceresarcasm · Sep 11, 2018 at 12:53 am
How are you at public speaking??
tcr! · Sep 11, 2018 at 7:23 am
I do fairly well once I get going. It’s that whole anticipation thing though. Driving to the speaking engagement and all I can think is… what if when they call my name and I’m walking to the head of the class, my left shoe is haphazardly tied and I do the typical impromptu trip/fall but this time I’m not able to roll it into a saving grace, come out on top like champ somersault.
sinceresarcasm · Sep 11, 2018 at 2:13 pm
Have you ever heard of The Moth?
tcr! · Sep 11, 2018 at 2:47 pm
Yep! My girlfriend and I were at their Technology storyslam in Evanston this past June. It’s also one of my favorite podcasts.
sinceresarcasm · Sep 11, 2018 at 9:40 pm
Yessssss!!!! I so want to enter and make my way to the GrandSlam! You would be great on stage!
tcr! · Sep 11, 2018 at 10:19 pm
Do it!!!!
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vk swartz · Sep 11, 2018 at 7:08 am
Enjoyed your story!
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Redmond · Sep 12, 2018 at 11:20 am
You had me at ‘crispness’
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