So last Sunday FarmGirl was recovering from Wisdom Teeth removal, so I got IndianBoy and we drive to town to take her some ice-cream.
Its a small town, and Main Street is set at a 35mph speed. But non of the locals actually do 35 haha.
Most of them don't drive as fast as me though.
So IndianBoy leans over and says "50 in a 35mph zone!"
"Do you see a cop?" I ask. "No…" He answered. "Then whats the problem?" I asked. He just laughed and buckled his seat.
I go around the corner and theres this big truck driving in front of me. Of course its going sped limit because Im in a hurry. And as soon as Im stuck behind it, it goes even SLOWER!
I looked up at the mirror to see the driver and its Fish, laughing his head off!
He got himself a new shiny truck I didn't recognize. And he was enjoying making me go slow.
… I should have bumper kissed him. I would have had it been his old beat up pickup. haha
Lets just say IndianBoy is scared by my driving. He always buckles and keeps a hand on the "Oh shit" handle. lol And freaks out when he thinks Im not slowing down fast enough to turn a corner.
Although the only time we've ever been in a wreck- he was the one who was driving! haha
Me and FarmGirl are the only 2 out of our group of 7 who haven't wrecked yet!
-I probably just cursed us by saying that :/
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