Angry-In-Rush-Hour Gal sees every rush hour as a battle to the death, even if it takes them two hours to get home no matter what.
Today we were inching along…stop, go, stop, go…in rush hour traffic at 505pm on Wilshire Boulevard in LA. I stopped momentarily to let a car turn left in front of us.
Angry-In-Rush-Hour Gal in the car behind me leaned on the horn.
Really? That makes you mad? A car turning for one second is holding you up? Where are you going to go?
After the car turned left, we moved up…one space.