OMG...somebody pour me a drink!
I just drove in Memphis.
I'd sooner take a beating as go to Memphis. The traffic unnerves me. But I had to go today to see a doctor about my knee, and while I was in the neighborhood I visited with my sister. It was about 3 p.m. by the time I hit the main roads on the way home. The route required navigating a short leg of I-240. At one point, when I was doing 60, a car whizzed by me doing about 80. Thirty seconds later, another car - a low, growling Mazerati, or something - shot by me doing at least 100. The down-draft actually rocked my car. It won't surprise me if there's evening news of a fatal crash on the interstate.
The doctor said my knee is old and arthritic.
Lovely.
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