Weekend Update
Mar. 13th, 2006 12:38 pmThis weekend a whole hell of a lot of things happened.
Stathi decided not to go home because bad weather was forecast all weekend. However we decided to drive over the hill anyway to go to Jamestown, California, home of Railtown 1897 State Park. This is a pretty long drive, 3-4 hours. When we got there, it had snowed all over Central California (which is very unusual) and the bums at the state park had decided it wasn't worth being open. So we walked around the place a little bit but then left and proceeded to drive all around Tuolumne County, looking at old train things and museums that might pertain to my master's thesis. We ended up staying at Curtis' in Roseville that night and came home yesterday after Stathi spent some time working on the Plymouth and I spent time fending off the dogs and watching bad movies on television.
This seems all very straightforward until I come to the strange things that happened.
As we were getting onto the I-80 W ramp at Keystone in Reno, Stathi had to come out from a detour and merge into the right lane. He signaled and a Black VW Bug tried to cut us off from entering the right hand turn lane but we were able to pull in front of him without incident. Making the turn, we go straight towards the light for the onramp when the Bug comes at us, honking and nearly side-swipes us. I see the guy driving it yelling and giving us the finger. He cuts in front of us into our lane and slams on his brakes, trying to get us to hit him but the Jeep's brakes were better and we avoided that. The man then drives his car across 4 lanes into the I-80 E onramp and pulls over, getting out of his car. Of course Stathi's reaction is to flip the guy off and begin angrily yelling back at him. I pulled out my phone and called 911 and Stathi made a report on the guy, who, seeing us on the phone, pussied out and drove away. I don't think they caught him but the near brush with death bothered both of us all day. We also got cut off by a Corvette outside of Sacramento but we saw him coming up on us and figured he would do it so no harm there.
Everything else went pretty well until we stopped at the In - n - Out Burger in Auburn on the way home. I accidently left my purse in the restaurant and didn't realize it until we got back to Reno. Now, I had to get a ride to work, so I was late, I don't have any lunch and Stathi and I have to drive back to Auburn this afternoon with him because without my purse I'm missing my car and apartment keys, my gate pass, my cell phone, my ipod, my drivers license, my credit card...
I'm so mad at myself and Stathi's being golden about it, just saying he'll see if there's something fun we can do in Auburn so we can make it a sort of little trip.
Stathi decided not to go home because bad weather was forecast all weekend. However we decided to drive over the hill anyway to go to Jamestown, California, home of Railtown 1897 State Park. This is a pretty long drive, 3-4 hours. When we got there, it had snowed all over Central California (which is very unusual) and the bums at the state park had decided it wasn't worth being open. So we walked around the place a little bit but then left and proceeded to drive all around Tuolumne County, looking at old train things and museums that might pertain to my master's thesis. We ended up staying at Curtis' in Roseville that night and came home yesterday after Stathi spent some time working on the Plymouth and I spent time fending off the dogs and watching bad movies on television.
This seems all very straightforward until I come to the strange things that happened.
As we were getting onto the I-80 W ramp at Keystone in Reno, Stathi had to come out from a detour and merge into the right lane. He signaled and a Black VW Bug tried to cut us off from entering the right hand turn lane but we were able to pull in front of him without incident. Making the turn, we go straight towards the light for the onramp when the Bug comes at us, honking and nearly side-swipes us. I see the guy driving it yelling and giving us the finger. He cuts in front of us into our lane and slams on his brakes, trying to get us to hit him but the Jeep's brakes were better and we avoided that. The man then drives his car across 4 lanes into the I-80 E onramp and pulls over, getting out of his car. Of course Stathi's reaction is to flip the guy off and begin angrily yelling back at him. I pulled out my phone and called 911 and Stathi made a report on the guy, who, seeing us on the phone, pussied out and drove away. I don't think they caught him but the near brush with death bothered both of us all day. We also got cut off by a Corvette outside of Sacramento but we saw him coming up on us and figured he would do it so no harm there.
Everything else went pretty well until we stopped at the In - n - Out Burger in Auburn on the way home. I accidently left my purse in the restaurant and didn't realize it until we got back to Reno. Now, I had to get a ride to work, so I was late, I don't have any lunch and Stathi and I have to drive back to Auburn this afternoon with him because without my purse I'm missing my car and apartment keys, my gate pass, my cell phone, my ipod, my drivers license, my credit card...
I'm so mad at myself and Stathi's being golden about it, just saying he'll see if there's something fun we can do in Auburn so we can make it a sort of little trip.