Mmmm…I’d say rarely to moderate.’
Mostly when I hurt myself, like slamming my head into my half open garage door the other day!
Or, occasionally under my breath or not so under my breath at other drivers.
Infact, if I find myself swearing more than usual it is a sign I need to defrag…close the ranch gate, turn the phones off and go into my Walden Pond mode.
I did swear at someone that passed me on my little mountain highway on the way back from the river hub the other day.
They came upon me at about 65 MPH in a 40 zone, trecherous little winding road, deer galore and they almost caused a head on with an oncoming car on a semi-blind curve.
I was PISSED!
F—king MORONS! haha
It was perfect though, came upon these kids broken down on the side of the road about 3 miles out of the state park….instant karma, too perfect!
They were shit outta luck, normally I always stop to see if the travelers need help, but, I just left them in the dust on about a 100 degree afternoon. Little jerks!