Traveling

Have you ever noticed the different types of drivers in this wonderful country?  This afternoon, the Lee family made a trek to Statesville to drop off a precious little girl to spend time with her Nana and Papaw, and I was amazed at some of the "slower" drivers out there.  It made no difference to gender, race, age, type of car/truck, etc. there were simply poor skills exhibited.  Driving slow in the left lane (it was a four lane highway), not moving over for faster traffic, big trucks in the left lane going uphill, changing lanes without ANY turn signal, talking on the cell phone while driving, and other things.  Usually I am mild mannered when making a long trek (especially with family), but today was not normal.  At one point I began to imagine that I was driving like my beloved brother James.  Now THAT is scary!  He makes the moonshine drivers look like sissy's.  He is like Richard Petty are on steroids.  He makes the Busch brothers look like the Busch sisters.  Get the point?  So now beware of  James's little brother on the road...he has arrived.