We're off to a wedding for one of Mr. D's cousins. It's in central PA, which means we're driving to get there. Which means we're driving at rush hour out of the city.
In situations like this I'm not sure if it's better for me to drive or Mr. D. On one hand, my lack of driving aggressiveness will be criticized. On the other, Mr. D will no doubt convince me that he is going to give himself a stroke while we are stuck in traffic.
Friday, March 11, 2011
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