Singing in the car...
I enjoy sitting at a red light and seeing that the person beside me, behind me... whatever, is just rockin' away at the wheel. This happened to me during this morning's commute. I found myself sitting at one of many red lights, and noticed that the person behind me was putting her all into this song. She was totally working it... she had the arms moving... hands up in the air... her eyes were probably closed too, but she had sunglasses on so I couldn't tell.
This continued on for the next several minutes until one of the last red lights. At this particular red light, I found myself sitting pretty close to the beginning of the "right turn lane." You all know this lane, it's the one that's created out of the shoulder of the road. Well, since I was at the beginning, the little rock star behind me was too. As we were all inching up to this light, the impatient person behind the little "car canary" figured they had the room. The gunned it, instead of waiting 30 more seconds, and BANG... smacked into her car.
I thought they hit the median at first because they just kept driving on. Well, it turns out that they did hit her car because now... she's in hot pursuit. It was loud enough for me to hear it in my car, with the windows up, heater blowing, and while on the phone.
As she sped past me... she was no longer singing.
This continued on for the next several minutes until one of the last red lights. At this particular red light, I found myself sitting pretty close to the beginning of the "right turn lane." You all know this lane, it's the one that's created out of the shoulder of the road. Well, since I was at the beginning, the little rock star behind me was too. As we were all inching up to this light, the impatient person behind the little "car canary" figured they had the room. The gunned it, instead of waiting 30 more seconds, and BANG... smacked into her car.
I thought they hit the median at first because they just kept driving on. Well, it turns out that they did hit her car because now... she's in hot pursuit. It was loud enough for me to hear it in my car, with the windows up, heater blowing, and while on the phone.
As she sped past me... she was no longer singing.
