But the drive home was a bitch. Ten miles from our exit there was a wreck. Three lanes of traffic backed all the hell up. D was out of patience at that point. It seemed like every other driver was playing with their phone. Holy hell, people, when you are behind the wheel, driving should not be your last priority! Put the f'ing phone down until you get home. It is not that f'ing important.
I wish God's foot would come down out of the sky all Monty Python and just crush these dumbasses. Honestly, why are people so damn stupid?