So today went like any other day, busy, busy, busy and busy, counting every minute just to make sure that I was ready for the next task. After I achieved completion of one task I continued to another, and the count down of that one began allowing for more duties to be done. Yet in all this adeptness, one great thing was to come; YES!! people it was time to get home. Yet living in the great city of Houston I found myself in our most memorable agenda that every person that has accomplished visiting our city has fallen victim to. OUR TRAFFIC, yet what is truly sad is that while I was looking for a picture of "Houston Traffic" I was thrashed with over 3 million hits. Well what really was the greatest triumph today, was what went down during traffic, because people will just do the craziest things and also various things to pass time or simply let out some steam. Going on topic to what I wanted to talk about, ok I found myself on highway 59 north bound right at the Shepherd exit. There was this older lady, pretty much a granny, driving a stick shift right in front of me and for some odd reason she decides to swerve into the lane left of us. In doing so she very abruptly cut off the car next to me, and of course as soon as this happen that great southern hospitality came out flying that man's window. I so happen to have my window down, and I was able to hear the most classy and eloquent words a gentlemen could state to an elder lady, "How about you stick shift this Bitch, (& flicks her off)". Yet what followed that very action was the highlight of the moment, this elder lady with her upmost care decided to return the favor to the man and showed him who was number one. These little actions are what make one, the spectator, cherish and simple make that hour long trolly back home bearable.
