Yes, it's that time of year again. I'll make it brief: please exercise great care when driving. I've been driving around Atlanta myself for the last week, and am really kind of amazed by how difficult it is to remember that driving is the most dangerous thing you do in life. (I got behind the wheel just yesterday and thought, Ah, this isn't so bad maybe I'll skip the Harangue.) But motor vehicle crashes are still the number #1 cause of death of Americans aged 1 - 44. And, basically, I'm just going to be really, really, really pissed off if anyone I love gets added to the big body pile. (My mental health is dodgy enough without throwing mourning and wild grief into the mix.)
Please don't think I'm commenting on your personal driving skills. If you were on a closed race course, I wouldn't worry. But you're sharing the road with every cell-phone-gabbing, radio-fiddling, latte-slurping, hot-rodding, angst-ridden, proto-suicidal, shoulder-chip-carrying, adolescent ass-clown in America. And that's a lot of ass-clowns.
Accordingly, you might care to review this article on how good drivers get killed. (Most common causes: head-on collisions from distracted oncoming drivers drifting into your lane best defense is to stay on highways, which are partitioned; and people blasting through stop signs and red lights look both ways even when you have the right of way.) As well as the results of my general safe-driving research. If not, here are the Cliff's Notes:
Happy healthy holidays, from yr pedantic and didactic friend,
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