A Good Day
Tonight I was driving home from work, when on the highway I ran out of gas.
I tell you, the experience was more difficult than catching a bass.
I sat and waited for the “Highway Helper” once the state patrol called him to come,
As I grew faint from the high temps and felt so utterly dumb.
Mr. State Patrol advised me that pulling onto an off-ramp was not good enough,
he would give me just a warning this time but next time could be rough!
After ten minutes of waiting, I was all set to go and drove to a gas station one mile away.
Now I could go home and smile at the day.
It had actually been a very good day,
getting lots of work done and also having smiles and fun.
The positive part of this experience was: I didn’t get a ticket.
Nicer than a poor deer getting caught in a thicket.
And you’re wondering, why does Debb often rhyme?
It relieves stress so that I can say, “Okay, happy life, one more time!”