Red Light Ponderings (Recycled Sundays)

(Every Sunday I am going to post a recycled article/blog post/writing experiment that I believe my new followers haven’t see. Here is number one.) I was a passenger in a car with a stressed driver. This person, I’ll use she, hated red lights. “That’s a minute I’ll never get back,” she said. “I hate wasting … Continue reading Red Light Ponderings (Recycled Sundays)