As I made my way onto Route 9 the other morning heading into work I hit my right turn signal to change lanes to the inside one. 6 miles later, readying to make a right OFF of Route 9 I looked down and said to myself “Wow, my turn signal’s already on, how convenient is that?”
Yep, another check in the “old man” column of the Steve ledger.
Driving for 6 miles with your turn signal on – check!
The only thing I was missing was a Tom Landry looking fedora and Midwest plates.
Now I realize this isn’t as bad as, say, being on an interstate with a blinker on for dozens and dozens of miles or more while your wife reminds you that the next rest stop isn’t going to be for another 47 miles if you don’t stop at this one and then repeats such for all the rest stops still to come just with different distances to the next but still, it starts somewhere.
And it seems that this side of the ledger is filling with checks a little faster than the other, the “almost 60 is the new whatever lesser age ain’t almost 60” column.
Yeah, not a lot of checks in that one.
Sigh.
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