Pegoleg at Nudge Wink Report is always a treat to read, so I’m sharing another of her posts. This one ties into the post I wrote last week about conversations we have with other drivers in the privacy of our own vehicles. Check out her blog…such a hoot.
I’m the one leaning out the car window, shaking my fist and shooting death beams from my eyes.
Dear Guy Camping Out In the Middle Lane of the Highway,
You probably don’t remember me as you seemed totally oblivious to anything around you, but mine was the car stuck directly behind you for eons* on the highway the other day.
Traffic was heavy, but not stop-and-go. If that were the case it wouldn’t have mattered where you hung out. No, traffic was heavy, but it was moving…until it reached you. You had pitched your tent in the middle lane and there you stayed going a steady, unwavering 60 miles per hour. The speed limit was 70. And I was stuck behind you going a steady, unwavering 60 miles per hour because traffic was whizzing by us going 75 miles per hour in both the right and left lanes. I could…
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that little voice 