Being Honest With Fiction

Today is not about being honest with fiction.No, I would rather rant and rave than be indirect.And so, I will go forward and start with this –To hell with what I see.To hell with today’s modern technology.To hell with people texting and not watching what’s ahead of them. To hell with them after walking in to me.And to hell with they way this happened to me this morning and to hell with the way the young man looked at me after nearly crashing against me, face first. I offered a recommendation to the young man this morning. I offered the idea that he pick his head up and watch where it was going.He suggested that I should have moved out of his way.And be advised, this happened before the day started, and no, I did not have my coffee yet.I noticed my offer to discuss these options further were not accepted, nor was the young man as willing to discuss his response when the he realized that I was not afraid of him. To hell with him.To hell with the daily grind.To hell with the rumor…