No Air and Driving Slow in the Fast Lane

"He's barking up the wrong tree if he thinks I'm gonna move!"

I've come to the conclusion that I don't like Mercury cars. I don't know if older people like stale air or not. It reminded me of an IHOP. I always thought IHOPs smelled like old people.

This lady didn't turn on the A/C until halfway through; and when she did she just turned it on without adjusting the temperature. She had it cranked at 68 degrees when it was probably 60 something outside, and my stomach was giving me problems which didn't help. I was just hoping I wouldn't explode in her car from the way she was just driving, how cramped the space was in the car, and how much air was in the car. I just wanted to jump out the window. I don't think I've felt as uncomfortable as this morning other than the Vajajay lady last week that smelled really bad.

And she was one of those people that didn't think the passing lane was meant for, well, passing.