People who go 30mph in a 45mph zone are one reason why I avoid one-lane back roads.

Today, after three or four miles of following a little black Jetta at this pace, we came to a stop light. I was so irritated at that point that I stopped too slowly and inadvertently bumped the Jetta.

The geezer in front of me was so senile that he didn’t even notice the jolt.

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