My drive from home to my art class takes me on the freeway with a speed limit of 65. Tonight, I was stuck in the second to left lane behind a car going 55,60,55,60… The lane to the right had a semi and the left lane had a ton of traffic going the speed limit or faster.
I finally manage to get into the left lane to pass the slow car. I look over to see what I’m dealing with. The driver has a plate of food propped up on the steering wheel, with a fork and knife in hand, eating whatever is on the plate.
At least he wasn’t applying eyeliner?