Cal is Mad.

A few days ago, Cal noticed a small crack on the windshield of his car. Didn't know how it got there, but Cal was mad about it. If Cal just positioned his hands on the steering wheel a little differently, Cal wouldn't notice the 3 inch crack in the windshield and Cal would be less mad when driving. But Cal decided it probably would be better to repair the windshield so the gash would not get any bigger. Cal got some stuff to fix it with and was going to patch it after work on Tuesday.

When Cal got in his car after work on Tuesday, the crack must have gone to BALCO because it was now four times bigger than at the start of the day. This made Cal mad. Cal was mad enough to hit something, so he punched the windshield, but not so hard that he would make the crack any bigger. So Cal used some sealer stuff as a temporary fix until he can get to a glass repair place to check out the damage.

Then Cal watched the end of the Red Sox. Cal got mad again and turned all red and started referring to himself in the third person. Then Cal watched Scrubs on tv and relaxed. Scrubs is a good show.