My stress takes me on a solo vacation of raw unadulterated debauchery.
Over the course of a few months I had been feeling really stressed. A series of events had pushed me to my breaking point. My beloved dog, Louie, had passed away and my new boss was a real killjoy. Plus, anyone who knows me, would tell you that I hate cars or any everything associated with them. So when my ten-year-old car gave out on me on the side of the freeway. Yep, you guessed it, I...Read On