Monday, July 14, 2008

Get Out Of My Way

Don’t you hate it when all the cars in front of you are going the speed limit? Or even worse, under it? It makes me grate my teeth in anger. I just want to lay on my horn and blast right past them while flicking them off. Some how I do control my rage. Usually by chanting to myself, “It’s a limit not a minimum, it’s a limit not a minimum, it’s a limit not a minimum…


  1. Hmm.... I thought you started driving the speed limit to save on gas.

  2. You have to remember that this is a writing blog not a journal blog. The speaker is not the writer and the writer is not the speaker. Therefore, the speaker in this story is not me, it is the person behind me on the highway. ;)