Rain, Rain: Nashville drivers, you suck.


Well, it's official! I got into my first out-the-car-window verbal argument yesterday on my evening commute! I'll spare you the name-calling details, but suffice to say, I am ruthless when it comes to letting in those drivers who think they can skip to the front of a line via the turn lane, then sneak in at the very front. Regardless, my ultra-lengthy commute yesterday caused my roommate to hear my 30 minute rant on the horrors of Nashville drivers and their inability to maneuver a vehicle in poor weather conditions. I mulled over the same thoughts this morning, before ultimately deciding that the entire motorway probably was thinking the same thing. This was evidenced once I got into work and our clients began trickling in, all with horror stories of why they were late. We all like to think that we are the exception when in these situations, but truth be told, we're all pretty bad. I might have triumphed in the Battle of Last Minute Merging, but failed in the simple role of not blocking the intersection five minutes later.