My car is a pocket rocket, capable of 218mph but to drive at that speed is insane. Others drivers don’t agree. They hammer down the outside lane at break neck speed just to get in front of the little red car. Part of me wants to hit the gas and show them what she’s capable of, but no I let them whizz by.
‘Go ahead and kill yourself!’ I think.
A mile ahead, brake lights, everyone slows to a crawl.
As I slowly pass the mangled remains of the car that raced by me, I wonder, was it worth it?
‘Go ahead and kill yourself!’ I think.
A mile ahead, brake lights, everyone slows to a crawl.
As I slowly pass the mangled remains of the car that raced by me, I wonder, was it worth it?
