Today, I got distracted while waiting in my car at a stoplight. I was so distracted that I pretty much missed the entire green light. I gunned it when I finally realized how long I had sat there and held traffic. Only the car behind me and myself got through the light. Oops.
As I drove away, I realized that no one honked at me or my poor driving skills. No one flipped the bird. The guy behind me didn't even look that mad. Maybe he dazed out just like me.
I then thought about how no one has yelled or cussed at me since moving home. Not once! In NYC, I often got glares when commuting and sometimes a nice "F@#k you!"
But, not here.
Southerners sure are a happy bunch.
Tuesday, June 18, 2013
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