I'm always curious about what people have to talk about all the time on their cell phones. Everywhere you look, people are plugged into animated conversations.
Following behind me today was a monstrous midnight black Hummer. It looked like it was on steroids, or ran on something other than gasoline.
It towered behind my timid Camry like Godzilla. I thought at any moment I'd be swallowed up. The young lady driving was petite--her head was barely visible behind the wheel. I was thinking, this gal needs a booster seat, or a baby bottle.
Her phone was firmly attached to her ear, and she seemed totally captivated by the conversation. Maybe there's a shoe sale at Nordstrom... Her hand gesturing led me to think how is she driving that thing?
The Black Shadow maneuvered in and out of lanes of traffic with ease, but much to the unease of other drivers. This is senior citizen territory. I figured she was going 60 in a 45 zone.
She zoomed through the tail end of a yellow light, and then the familiar wail of a state trooper caught up with her. Despite her ticket, the trooper was cute.