Chattering-Magpie-blog
The slowest car on the road.
Is not me. It’s the person I’m behind.
The freeways are actually in pretty good condition. Enough packed snow has been worn away by combined traffic and sublimation. It’s the little side roads and the freeway exits that are tricky.
I do okay in my little front-wheel drive Toyota with studs all around. The best piece of advice I got was from someone from Montana. He said his mother taught him to drive as if there were an egg between the pedal and the floor.
