Reading this story reminds me when i am driving down the road on days when i am a hurry. It usually never fails, an elder couple will usually pull out in front of me when i am trying to get to some place in a hurry. Then i will have to follow them while they drive at an agonizing speed and while it appears that they seemingly admire every little thing they pass. Instead of getting to bent out of shape about it though I just think to myself of how it could be my own grandparents.
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