THIS IS OLD BUT NO LESS IRKSOME
I have one bumper sticker on my car: Drive Now, Talk Later. That drives me crazy. Usually, it's some dame who can't half drive anyway, moseying along in fron of you, and when you finally get along side, she's got a cell plugged into her ear. Hallelujah, California just outlawed it. Once, a child almost ran me off the street (luckily we weren't on the highway). I followed her and gave her what for. Not for myself, but the young passenger in my car. I'll do it again if I think it's necessary. I'll probably get hurt someday, but that just burns my boody. Driving is serious business, especially when you have passengers.
Rant over. Can I get an amen?
Rant over. Can I get an amen?
