So Corey and I were driving to lunch on
the 90 Marina Freeway, when in
front of me appears a small, squat white thing with a hatchback and a large
sticker thereupon saying, "Jesus Saves - Read The Bible" or some such.
Underneath this is a license plate frame with the mudflap
chick outline beloved of so many truckers. Clearly, this guy seeks to
emulate Jim Bakker.
So he's putt-putting along at 45 in a 65 zone, I try to pass on the right
(on the right!) and he speeds up to cut me off.