You're in the car with my family. You've been driving for who know how long. The mile markers whiz by like tall blades of grass as you stare blankly through the windshield. Your mind. is. blank. **BRAKE LIGHTS** **Stomps on brake pedal** **Swerves to avoid car** Where did they come from?! Didn't they see me?! How could they cut me off like that?! Where did they learn to drive?!
The kids are a little flustered, but everyone's all right. The mood calms down again. But your patience is about to be tested even more.
"Are we there yet?"
Normally, you might get angry, but it would be better if you got mad. I'm not talking about yelling at your kids, I'm talking about...