In the past they promised us jetpacks for the future. We’re still waiting. What is your ideal mode of transportation? Has it been invented yet? View other answers
In the book "The...envelope above. Capable of going everywhere worth going to. And not having to want of anything when you're there. That's the way to travel! Till then, Moonshine (my Chevy Prizm) will have to do
Driving can be stressful. Everyone knows it. Idiots abound when traversing the American roadways. Of America. I got to experience one of my greatest vehicular pet peeves today. So I'm driving down the road. Vroom vroom. The speed limit is a brisk 70 miles per hour and I'm got the cruise control set at a slightly briskier 74-ish. Up ahead I see what I can only describe as a herd of cars. A cluster...
...(oops..), a person (sister...although, to be fair, it was more of a "tap" that knocked off her balance.), and a tree. And I don't even have my license yet. To be honest, I don't think this whole "driving" thing is for me. =/ But moving on, one of the teachersin school (my ex-writer's club teacher - I had to drop out because of other time commitments) wants me to write an essay for some contest...
prices of gas as amy drives to work. monroeville, old william penn highway: $3.19 wilkinsburg, penn avenue: $3.69 edgewood, south braddock avenue: $3.35
...driver. You see, I have brought a car. I also only have my learners - as a mixture of apathy, one failed restricted test in my teens, medicalconditions (occassional unexplained seizures means no driving for a couple of years if you aren't medicated, and I didn't much like the meds.) and an assorted array of convenient excuses have meant I have never really pursued getting behind the wheel since...
and right where Vernon curves down to my street, after you've gone by forest, down that hill, the car in front of me tapped its breaks. Since this guy had roared by me minutes earlier when I was attempting...scared senseless at the same time. This is the last time I stop for animals. Yes. I've said this before. Shut up. Sidenote: The i-know-where-i'm-going-gene is apparently heridatery in my family.
SPOILER ALERT! CLICK AT YOUR OWN RISK! HERE'S WHY LYLE PWNS. I CAN DIEHAPPY NOW. :D In other news, I've finally found my calling in life. It's getting out of speeding tickets. \o/
