I never understand people who don't get a little impatient in traffic. Here I am, in a big hurry, as usual, and as usual I end up behind some dawdler that doesn't believe in watches, probably doing yoga chants while driving (in between cell-phone chats, more than likely). C'mon, people! Roads are built for travelling on, not lolligagging!

How was that? Good enough for this thread?

Scott