…traveling I-35 from Dallas to Austin and it’s time for my rant about those who are ignorant of the “slow traffic keep right” apothegm. So, if you are the speed-limit-observing, rule-following, person named Karen in the passing lane in front of me driving the minivan or small egg/pod-shaped SUV contributing to the group text from car pool, for the love of God, will you please MOVE OVER??
And for those of you who may be wondering if I’m typing this b!tchy missive while I’m driving; no, I am not. I’ve pulled into a Buc-Ed’s, not because of the Mexican-food-confused-Greek/Turkish Mediterranean lunch I had, I just have a sweet tooth.
And for those of you who may be wondering if I’m typing this b!tchy missive while I’m driving; no, I am not. I’ve pulled into a Buc-Ed’s, not because of the Mexican-food-confused-Greek/Turkish Mediterranean lunch I had, I just have a sweet tooth.
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