Wednesday, February 16, 2011

I am only a reflection of what the Mirror shows me...


My mirror is the world, or so says the child. How many times have we said the children are the future but failed to do anything to ensure that their future will be better. It never seems to amaze me how many times I see a kid riding in the back seat of a car while the driver is enjoying a cancer stick known as a cigarette!!!! I don't know if you have ever saw the lung of a smoker but I have and its a nasty looking creature that is black an sticky looking. I am all for freedom of choice, but totally against someone else trying to kill me and mine! Wouldn't it be wonderful if we all wore shirts like the one above, it could save all of us works in progress a great deal of time-stress-and gas $$$!

The mirror has always been clear when it comes to customer service, especially in restaurants and the wait staff. I expect bad customer service because on any job that I have had, I made sure to give the customer what they wanted, when they wanted and how they wanted it! So quite naturally, I expect that same when I go out as well- but somehow I don't always get that. I was talking to a trusted friend who stated they leave up to $5 tip for good service and a little less for bad service. I almost fell off my seat. I think $2 is plenty for walking my plate from the back to my table-lol! My psycho friend said her and her dude went to a resturant with a waiter who said he worked at his job for 23 years and was a very proper snooty type of black waiter who acted like he was doing you a favor by being your waiter. The restaurant took 20% off the bill up front. Her bill was $85 bucks plus the tip. (Personally I would have went to Rally's, but then again that is me).

My final reflection from the mirror comes from road rage. Really, what up with that? I was driving home a new used car the other day and a semi driver either didn't see me in the 3rd or faster lane or didn't care. He just jumped over in my lane and I would have crashed had I not slammed on the brakes and hope the car behind me would do the same. The trucker eventually got back over. I then passed him up quickly but didn't look at him because I was greatful to be alive- to write this freaking blog that you need to read-lol! The driver behind me gave that trucker a very dirty look, but he ain't even look at her! I just somehow keep thinking this ain't the first time that trucker has done that and won't be the last. I guess that's why they say we gotta drive for other people.

The love of man has obviously cooled off but somebody has got to be the salt of the earth and be my brothers keeper! Is it you sucka?
I am Ward..........

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