Driving home from school tonight, I was caught in the slo-mo traffic of a beautiful Friday afternoon. A beautiful coupe Mercedes was weaving in and out of the four-lane highway like idiots will do sometimes when they don't accept the laws of motion + herd mentality. So, I passed, and was passed by, this gorgeous, shiny black machine several times. Finally, I noticed his license plate: DROP OUT. I laughed out loud. His driving bravado matched with the car, for sure, but what better way to stick it to us working stiffs who follow the rules of success (HS>college>working stiff>wealth), not to mention the rules of the road.
I sang this the whole rest of the way home:
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