Soon to be Rear-ended

My mom and her current husband came to visit for a bit. It was nice to see them, though they didn’t enjoy the drive much. They said that some guy in a truck tailgated their SUV and followed them around (not at all unusual). Apparently the guy drove so closely that they “couldn’t even see the truck’s bumper in the rearview mirror.”

I thought about that, and you know what? I can seldom ever see the bumpers of the vehicles driving behind me. They always drive that closely. That’s just driving in Utah.

I hate driving here.

Karma

Driving home from work today, a woman in a truck cut me off. This same vehicle kept weaving around, cutting others off and nearly causing an accident trying to get somewhere apparently very important in a hurry. It didn’t get her any farther, however, since I ended up right behind her at a stoplight. And then I noticed her license plate said KARMAS (I assume meaning belonging to Karma). So, it looks like Karma really is a bitch.