It’s 2:38pm as I leave work, hoping I’ll beat traffic. I set my receipt filled purse and empty lunchbox in the passenger seat. I make my way on to the busy street of downtown. “hm, it’s half past 2. What’s going on?”
I make it to the highway fastest to home.
“Oh. What in the world!”
“Why is everyone moving so slow.”
I’m slowly making my way, seeing flashing lights up ahead. As I’m sitting in t...
