Christy The Writer

I have lived in New Jersey for nearly 17  years now, and there’s one thing, one constant, that never ceases to amaze me. If I”m driving normally, it’s completely unacceptable. If I put on my turn signal and changes lanes, 38 angry drivers descend on me, honking and flipping me off. The worse I drive, the better they like it. I could pass someone on the right shoulder of a narrow road, on two wheels, backward, and they’d be all “Dude. That was awesome.”