Ever get that feeling when driving down the interstate at high speeds that you are flying? I do and I absolutely adore that feeling. To race down a road with the wind in my face from the windows rolled down and watch the scenery to my sides become a distant blur is simply one of the best feelings in the world. Like I said: It feels like I'm flying.
But then, lo and behold, in the distance is a car that is traveling at a snail's pace, way below the speed limit, and you, in turn, must slow down and are brought down to earth. It is such an incredibly frustrating feeling. Usually, when this happens, it then becomes quite difficult to shake the slow driver and go around him. That is even worse.
One's wings are instantly clipped and the exhilaration of travel transmogrifies into an arduous attempt to outmaneuver the fool that has grounded you. Truly, it is terrible.
It tends to happen when the fast driver in question is also in a hurry, like on my way to my Anatomy and Physiology Practicum, when I have no time to dilly-dally. Such things make me want to scream.
Imagine driving down a road with a speed limit of 50 miles per hour, only to become perpetually trapped behind someone going 35 who then constantly short stops. By the Godhead! I simply cannot stand it and I hope I am not the only one with such problems.
I hate it and wish they would just move!!!
End of Rant
Blessed be!
I totally get what you are saying. Especially the part when you get trapped behind them and can't get around them!
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