diesel engine idling

back in *%$^@%$$# hartford, wisconsin. flew in sunday (mother's day). nothing to do all evening. couldn't fall asleep until one antemeridian the following day. stayed asleep until two postmeridian. had nothing to do until nine postmeridian. worked from nine thirty postmeridian until one thirty antemeridian the following day. it is currently two sixteen antemeridian on tuesday and there is an ambulance directly outside my window, lights flashing and large diesel engine idling. anyone who thinks "getting" to travel for work is "so cool," stop it. stop it right this instant. traveling for work is awful, tortuous tedium. now i'm all awake and hungry with just two options for sating my appetite: mcdonald's or george webb. oh! nevermind, just thinking about those two establishments made me lose my appetite. in closing, to quote T.I.:
AY!
don’t you know i got key by the three
when i chirp shortie chirp back
Louis knapsack where i'm holdin all the work at
what you know about dat?
what you know about dat?
what you know about dat?
ay, i know all about dat...