Doesn't everyone know someone who is a temperamental, crazy, or just piss-poor driver?
It only takes one episode of someone pressing the accelerator to the floor in town and screaming profanities out the window before I become leery of ever being their passenger again.
I start to offer up excuses over the phone as to why I can't go somewhere:
- work called me in unexpectedly.
- I'm sick.
- my mother is sick.
- I'm working in Atlanta…for the next three weeks.
- I'm camped out on Wall Street.
- I have explosive diarrhea today.
😆 :jester: :jester: 😆