Ah yes, now I remember
Exhibit A why I commute on the train.
This is the scene at 7:50 in the morning on Route 128. You see, I had to be a nice guy and offer to drive the lovely Wifeypooh to her conference. She can drive, just not so much on the highway. And particularly during morning rush hour. Which, unfortunately, has turned into morning rush four hours. Which is followed by noon rush hour. Which is followed by evening rush hour.
Basically half of Massachusetts spends four hours a day in their cars. Listening to talk radio. Nasty right-wing talk radio...
Thus: Angry people. That's why we're Massholes. Overdose of talk radio bile due to excessive sitting in rush hour traffic.
And some free relationship counseling: commuting with the wife... not so recommended.
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