Confessions of an Extreme Commuter


This post is for all those drivers who were glued to their cell phones when  they cut in front of me. I’m over it now. Months weeks and days have passed. What’s the point of keeping that rage which caused me to scream and show a middle finger?

Now I’m in a contemplative mode. Who are these careless drivers? Maybe they’re good people with only one bad habit–endangering lives while breaking California law. I should share some of the blame, after all, I am an extreme commuter, often driving over 200 miles per day to get to work.  What was I thinking? I should probably apologize for these near misses on 101,85 and 280. At least, I shouldn’t erupt with anger. I should turn in my car keys. Play safe in my house. Call friends on my cell phone.

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