I’m over at the Nudge Wink Report today, complaining about highway driving. Again. Maybe I should just stay home.
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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