So, an entry evaporated into the aether that I sent while I was on the road. I sent a picture of the nifty travel Skittles that I cut my hand on. I also ranted a bit about drivers not understanding what it means when you flash their brights at them. I didn’t, however, go into depth about the guy who’s lights were off, going really slow in the fast lane. When I flashed my brights at him, he turned his lights on, thinking that’s what I meant. When I passed him on the right, he flashed his brights at me to thank him for reminding to turn on his lights. *slaps forehead*
I only hit a little bit of traffic, only saw one pair of riceboys weaving through traffic racing each other. (Then again, I saw a pair of pickup trucks doing the same…)
I also saw one of the biggest understatements in traffic history: a sign on I-5 saying “Expect delays Sunday 11/30 Northbound I-5.” Hah! There is a reason why I’m driving back on Monday.
You say pickup trucks in italics, like it’s a rare thing for F150’s to be doing that.