Friday, February 04, 2005


If you ever want a vague feeling of uneasiness, try this:

Try to get out of a high school parking lot on a beautiful Friday afternoon at the same time the kids are trying to leave.

I saw so many of these drivers on their cell phones, while trying to merge from six aisles to the only exit row. They're not that good of drivers to begin with, let along while they're discussing what they're going to wear to the "Ice Age" dance...

I made it out without incident.


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