But people... c'mon!
On the way to the feed store I was behind a minivan which was driving in the light rain as if it were a Katrina-esque hurricane. Soon I was just one of a line of about 10 cars creeping along behind it at well below the 35 mph speed limit. Which, I'm like, ok - some people don't handle rain well.
But do you want to know what burned me up? All the caution when out the damn window when we approached an intersection whose traffic light when from green to amber. All of a sudden, homey in the minivan hit the gas pedal and took off like the space shuttle, pushing the red and streaking through the light while the rest of us behind were all caught. As I stopped at the light, my last view of the minivan was of its fat ass careening away; disappearing into the misty rain.

- Farmer Ted
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