In the short span of distance that I need to drive everyday, I still run into my share of idiots on the road. When I used to drive 30 miles to and from work, I didn’t have any little passengers with innocent ears to hear my diatride on the ills of society and how can these people without brains actually be allowed to drive??? I tend to swear on the road. Just a little. It wasn’t always this way, just since I started driving rush hour traffic with the most inconsiderate people that ever drove a minivan. Thus, my minivan averson. Okay, and large SUV’s.
Due to these selfish, thoughless, uncaring drivers that cut you off or just plain don’t pay attention to traffic because of the in-depth conversion they are having on their cell phone, I tend to swear. I am REALLY TRYING to keep it all internal, though.
The other day as I was leaving daycare I called someone a pain in the @ss…just a little too loudy. I slip occassionally and actually vocalize my frustration. From the back seat I heard a little voice say, “Why, mom?”
Ummmm…”Because they are a BAD driver, hunny.” Oops. 😉
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