01-24-2002, 05:18 AM
Growing up in suburban Jersey, you don't really have much a choice. There is never too much to do that is close (unless you count smoknig cigarettes in front of the 7-11 a good time) so you have to like driving.
I just drove out to Detroit for the North American International Car Show. 1200 mile round trip and I loved it. The only part that pissed me off was Midwestern Ohio fuckers who think that a 70 mph speed limit means go 65 in the left lane. Argh, they don't realize that someone behind you giving a quick flash of their lights means: "Please move out of my way so I don't have to pass you on the right" and not "Please slow down more to make me pull out my hair one strand at a time"
I just drove out to Detroit for the North American International Car Show. 1200 mile round trip and I loved it. The only part that pissed me off was Midwestern Ohio fuckers who think that a 70 mph speed limit means go 65 in the left lane. Argh, they don't realize that someone behind you giving a quick flash of their lights means: "Please move out of my way so I don't have to pass you on the right" and not "Please slow down more to make me pull out my hair one strand at a time"
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Your pocket Bible will stop an assailant's bullet, but not before it passes through four innocent bystanders, a school-bus gas tank, and your genitals.
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Your pocket Bible will stop an assailant's bullet, but not before it passes through four innocent bystanders, a school-bus gas tank, and your genitals.