The sun is shining. The ground is dry. The wind is quiet. I pull up to a stop sign behind a maroon Subaru Legacy. I suppose I now have a wonderful reason for my hatred of these vehicles. The wagon thing is a full car's length behind the stop line. I'm pondering the horn honk to inspire the white haired driver to pull up to the line to at least have a view of the on-coming traffic. I noticed that the windshield wipers are on. Not just on to wipe away the cleaner from the car, but typhoon rain style on.
Windshield wipers must be the new blinking turn signal.
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sounds like you should have been driving in Jersey :)
it would probably have been better!
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