The Kill Joy

No matter what there is always a Kill Joy to ruin a good thing. Not only just me but for everyone else. There is always that one asshole at a wedding or the one asshole who gives you a little extra work just when you think there is a chance you could leave early. For me? Well my Kill Joy starts with J and ends with R. Let me tell you if I had a parade, this one would be the terrorist who wouldn't just rain on it but would also pose a bomb threat. Com'on. I mean I always have my share of Kill Joys in my life but this shit is ridiculous. It's gotten to the point of disbelief. On another note before the damper on my day. Things have been going rather smoothly :)