Doesn’t it figure that on one of the most beautiful days we’ve had since last summer I was indoors, and on the worst weather days I’ve had to drive in it to go to work?
The people who drive in bad weather to get to work have it tough, but sometimes I think that driving in good weather is just as tough. Here you are in the beautiful sunshine surrounded by four doors and a loud engine (no matter how quiet they say it is). I guess that is why people ride motorcycles, but to me the ambience is a bit lacking. Try playing classical music with a helmet on your head and bugs squishing on your visor.
I don’t like opening the car windows because I can’t stand the wind making that familiar “whubbita whubbita” noise that grates on the nerves. And trying to drive slower on any major highway to avoid that racket is like being a horse and buggy competing in the Indianapolis 500.
So it was sweater weather, but not to the point of needing air conditioning or of turning down the indoor heat. But for February, why complain?
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