2. This picture doesn’t do it justice, but all I saw for a solid three hours during my ride home yesterday were brake lights. I wanted to die. There is NOTHING more frustrating than wanting to just be home for a holiday and having it take 3 extra hours. That and I actually don’t mind the drive when I can sing to great music, but in traffic people can see so clearly into my car it just isn’t the same. I like the ‘not having an audience’ part of the car, and stupid traffic takes that away.
On the way home I will take whatever side route possible to avoid the traffic.