October 14th, 2005


Angles Among Us

I dragged myself out of bed around 9:00 this morning, reminding myself that I not only had to go to work, but that I had other responsibilities like checking the message boards and contacting some people who I am going to be helping to bring back an old glide that did a lot of good on Gaiaonline.com. So I got up and got online for a few minuets before work and then I was off.

There is nothing like working at Arbys, I love seeing all of the babies and small children, they always seem to make my job worth wile. I also enjoy it when colorful people show up, I have started spying on people while I work (no I am not some kind of sicko pervert or anything, I am just making observations to help with my writing. After all it’s a writer’s job to create realistic characters and what better way to do that then observing people?)

Anyway this was one of my busy days so I had to put in some over time, which wasn’t so bad after all the manger that I get along with was working today (: the other one was there to, but I don’t get along with her as well. Anyway after work I clocked out as usual, washed out my cup (Free drinks are a good thing ^_^ )) and unlocked my bike, after that I was on my way home. This is where things get interesting, you see there are two rods right next to each other one for incoming traffic and one for out going traffic, I normally use the one for incoming cars when I come to work and when I leave. Today I sued the one for out going cars; this resulted in my hitting a large pot hole and wiping out.

So what does any of this have to do with angles? Well there was a red car right be hind me and after I got out of the way the women inside helped me, she lent me some bad aids for my left thumb which was beading under the finger nail and she let me use her cell phone to call my brouther Night_Wolf (Thank God he came home from collage for a few days)

I know that I will not be able to repay her for what she did, but I will remember the words of one of my favorite songs

You don't owe me a thing, I've been there too
Someone once helped me out,
Just the way I'm helping you
If you really want to pay me back,
Here's what you do
Don't let the chain of love end with you

Clay Walker - The Chain Of Love

so in order to pay this stranger back I will do my best to live these words, and never forget what she did for me.