My family is full of speed demons and road ragers. Last week, I was driving home with my dad after watching Predators when this guy tried to cut me off at a stop sign. I didn't get upset, but my dad practically exploded. He started swearing and instructed me to drive slower to "teach that bastard a lesson".
Many of my friends are terrified of going into the car with my parents because of how fast they drive. I never even noticed though, because well, I'm just so used to it.
For me, I always drive a little past the speed limit and if there's absolutely no soul at a stop sign in a country road street, I don't stop and just keep on drivin'(I'm terrible).
How 'bout you?
Many of my friends are terrified of going into the car with my parents because of how fast they drive. I never even noticed though, because well, I'm just so used to it.
For me, I always drive a little past the speed limit and if there's absolutely no soul at a stop sign in a country road street, I don't stop and just keep on drivin'(I'm terrible).
How 'bout you?