Month: January 2007

Normally, when people yell at me from cars, it’s because they think I’ve gotten in their way by obeying all traffic laws. You know, yielding to oncoming traffic at a left turn, that sort of crazy thing. This evening, while I was cruising along in the marked shoulder lane, a guy yelled out his window…

No, I’m not trying to make my usually empty LJ interesting. Yes, Mom, I’m fine. But just to prove that Jo is safer in Mali than I am here, I contribute where I can. Monday night I stopped at my local Star Market on my way home from work to pick up cereal. Noticed a…