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Almost forty years ago I was living in Dallas, TX, and commuting to work on Central/US Highway 75. Drivers in Texas don’t sit still for a measly 65mph speed limit, and traffic routinely shot down Central at 80mph, bumper to bumper.
I’ll never forget the time a stream of Cossacks Texas bikers roared past everything - they were at 90mph or more - weaving in and out of traffic, no hands. They did not seem at all worried, although I nearly shit my pants.
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I still would.
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Apparently, this rule doesn’t apply to the sign maker
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Shot across the bow…
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Raccoon transformed into skunk?
In the back window of a nurse’s car
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Or worse…in your underwear. Yes, the one that has seen better days.