Either My Yin or My...

...Yang is fucked up. Probably both. I have a young couple living next to me and on my walk out to the truck this morning the Y chromosome member asked if he could have a ride to the bus stop. Being the asshole benevolent type of person that I am I said OK, since it wasn't really that far out of my way. And what do I find in my rear tire when I get to work? Yeppers, a nail. Fortunately it's embedded in there enough that no air is leaking out, but DAMN I hate when I do good things for people then get myself fucked in the ass. It just confuses me to no end. Whatever I did to piss off the powers that be I wish they'd go find someone else to shit on for a bit. I thought there was supposed to be some sort of force that evens things out. Noooo...not in my universe.