I was coming home from North Carolina today, and when I ran into traffic on 95, significantly south of DC, I detoured to take 301 north through Fort A.P. Hill and all that. Former major corridor, big road, but kinda deserted compared to 95. Way better than sitting in traffic.
So I was going through Fort A.P. Hill when I noticed the silver Nissan Versa in front of me, which amused me because I drive a blue Versa. Then, for the next two hours, me and this silver Versa kept passing each other. Not even on purpose. It was like, oh, okay, I passed silver Versa chick... HEY THAT BITCH JUST BLEW PAST ME WHEN THAT JACKASS HIT HIS BRAKES. Get back here!
It amused the **** out of me for some reason. And then, I got home and turned off 301 and Silver Versa Chick continued onward to New Jersey (the asshole of America.)
So I was going through Fort A.P. Hill when I noticed the silver Nissan Versa in front of me, which amused me because I drive a blue Versa. Then, for the next two hours, me and this silver Versa kept passing each other. Not even on purpose. It was like, oh, okay, I passed silver Versa chick... HEY THAT BITCH JUST BLEW PAST ME WHEN THAT JACKASS HIT HIS BRAKES. Get back here!
It amused the **** out of me for some reason. And then, I got home and turned off 301 and Silver Versa Chick continued onward to New Jersey (the asshole of America.)