While driving on the
hostile roads,
everything bad that
we are comes out —
on the roads. In
human discourse
we watch what we
say, but when we
are behind the
wheel
surrounded
by three, four,
five thousand
pounds of plastic,
aluminum, steel,
we say and do
exactly what we
want to do which
is to say
get the hell out of
my way;
as I was say-
ing, everything
bad that we are
comes out that way,
while driving on the
hostile roads. Whatever
happened to the
Sunday drive
over kindly roads?
What is happening?