Monday, on the one clear sunny day we had in months, dirty cars were lined up at the carwash like it was a border crossing. Doors and trunks were flung open, revealing the cargo truth of how much junk and trash most people carry in their car, regardless of make, model, or driver. While I waited in the delivery zone I tried to predict which car belonged to which driver.
~ Robert Fulgum, March 16, 2006
The United States of America - where I proudly proclaim that today I will not be a victim. This is the greatest country in the World.