Today I was running late for class. I was annoyed about petty, stupid things, the weather was awful, and as I drove my way down a little residential street that I use as a shortcut, I found myself behind a hearse. So, first of all, laying it on a little thick with the symbolism, are we? Second, is it possible that hearses are just not able to go over twenty miles per hour, or was the intended passenger the one behind the wheel?
Anyway, I did make it to class on time, although driving around Bawlamer in any kind of weather is a trip.
