Easily the longest commute of my life. Staring at the miles creep by at a snail's pace. If it weren't 95 degrees and I weren't wearing a skirt.... I would probably walk home... and beat everyone in a car. I blame the beach-goers who wait until 3:30pm on a Friday to head south on 95..... Why do you hate me beach-going, mini-van with top carrier driving families?
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