Driving to Northbrook this morning. First of all construction on 90 yuck! I could not live in the city, I would have road rage and be a very angry person. Then you know when you get behind that car that you cant pass for miles, well that was me this morning. Finally I was around him, Praise the Lord! Stop and go traffic for what seems like an eternity. After miles and miles I see it, my first exit off of 90, now we are getting somewhere. Or so I thought, WRONG! MORE TRAFFIC! I am at a dead stop, I look to my left as this little car drives ahead of me while I am stopped. Who is it......Mr. Magoo driving right on by yes.....Mr. Magoo the little car that took me forever to get around on 90 just passed me. Road Rage! Are you freaking kidding me? Ok now my next few exits I get through, which takes me to city driving with stop lights. Stop Lights for miles and miles and all the traffic to go with it. Oh good, this area is speeding up speed limit says 50 yeah. Wrong then it dropped down to stop and go, really, I can see I am on a hill, what the hell are you stopping for. 30 minutes and 10 miles later I made it to my destination! No wonder big city people are crazy, I can see why, I was driving down the road with rage, giving dirty looks to people, and talking to myself! John Mellencamp came on the radio singing I was born in a small town. So I cranked it up and sang it with pride! Good Morning Pecatonica.....I LOVE YOU ♡♡♡
Posted on: Tue, 28 Oct 2014 14:11:02 +0000
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