The bird. Getting flipped off. The middle salute.
We haven’t made it too far down the road, but today we got our first one. Angela and I just looked at each other and grinned… it won’t be the last. C’est la vie.
Bode didn’t notice a thing. One day he will and we’ll have to explain the concept to him.
Our top speed is around 65 mph and we’re generally cruising a little south of there. This particular fellow in a Honda was clearly in a rush and the multiple lanes around us were simply not enough room for him to maneuver. He wasn’t just hanging a wing out, but forcing the full bird up in the air and waving it around vigorously. Naturally, the encore was to cut in front of us and speed away at 80 mph. I was recently one of those people speeding 80 mph to and from the office each day. All I could do was laugh. Having this vehicle has liberated me from the possibility of being in a hurry. I love it.
Over weekend, I saw a bumper sticker that said “Why are you still behind me <—- go around!” If anyone knows where I can get one, I think we need it.