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. 😉