Oy, some people

[effervescible]

I was going to write this out in longer form, but this keyboard bites so you get script format.

Scene: This afternoon, southbound on Rt. 68

RANDOM DRIVER: *slow slow*
JAINA: *pass pass*

Ten minutes later

RANDOM DRIVER: *pull up to like 1 foot behind Jaina, tailgate tailgate tailgate8
JAINA: OMGWTF! *speeds so as not to get hit and stoppedand raped and killed*
RANDOM DRIVER: *slow donwn*
JAINA: *cautious relief, plots how not to get raped and killed*
RANDOM DRIVER: *tailgate tailgate tailgate*
JAINA: *FREAKS OUT*
RANDOM DRIVER: *passes, pulls into driveway*
JAINA: *does not flip off in case heha a gun, feels like he is behind her the rest of the way home*

So. Yeah. The guy was obiously trying to scare me--he could've passed me earlier and didn't. I guess he was pissed that I'd passed him? I don't know. It was scary. I didn't want to go too fast and crash, but he was so close...I kept my head, so I'm proud of that.

Then I went to the football game and watched my alma mater get destroyed, so it was all good.