My Backseat Driver...

So the other day I was going out to my mom's place. The speed limit on the road in front of her house is 40mph ....

I head down the road, no big deal, behind a truck....

a truck that never gets over 25mph...

ugh

From the backseat I hear :

"The speed limit is 40, not TEN. Come ON!!!"



This is a regular ordeal...and it doubly sucks that he can see my speedometer & lets me know if I'm going too fast or am going under the speed limit or why I do this or asked what that sign means and what the consequences are for doing this or not doing that...

The conversation is NEVER lacking when in the car with Mikeal...

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