Learning to Keep Coffee Close By So I Don’t Melt Down
This morning on the way to Candler, I was stopped in traffic at least four times by people in front of me driving their cars as if they had never been to the big city before. I somehow managed to make it through with minimal cursing, but was still about 5 minutes late for class. Fortunately, the class start was delayed a few minutes, so I didn’t miss anything.
This is a picture of me getting out of my car, taking up the microphone and criticizing the drivers in front of me. I called people out by name and publicly shamed them for failure to maintain speed, looking at their phones instead of the light when it turns green, and not having a sense of direction on where they were going. I made grown men cry.
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