Nothing Wrong With the Way I Drive There Is

Fighting traffic again, I was today. Honking at me, all the lunatics were. Yes, a little slow I drive. Aware of this I am. An old person I am, what I do it is. The first old person you've met, am I? Besides, barely see over the steering wheel I can, so want me to go fast, you do not! Make me go faster, your honking will not. Besides, I think that very reasonable, 35 mph in a 500 mph zone is. Only 465 miles under the speed limit that is. And yes, forget to turn my blinker off sometimes, I will. But a big deal this is not. Usually notice it after a couple hundred miles, I will. But, different today was. Honking at me, even more people were. Finally, behind me I looked, and what I saw, this was: What the - ? Been dragging Jar Jar that way for 20 miles, I must have. How stuck to my rear bumper his tongue got, I know not. Want to know I do not. ***Vote for your favorite Yoda post yet, have you? If not, please do so here. Why you chose the post you chose, I want to know. So please, in the comments on last Saturday's (100th) post, explain your choice you should. Thank you! ****Paid a tribute to me on their blogs for my 100th post, JawaJuice, Fluke Starbucker, and Jon, the Intergalactic Gladiator have.