... if i wasn't so bloody fussy, and think i'm such a special person, i would have someone in my passenger seat so that in these narrow car clogged little streets, in this horrid overcrowded suburb of a county, on damp days when the windows and mirrors are misted up and i cannot see to reverse....s/he could skip out and helpmeet the oncoming traffic and smile nicely, so they may let me back out, so i can move up 6 bays where the wifi is better"
