. . . you're excited that your drive to work only took 46 minutes instead of its normal 52 minutes.
. . . you buy a new car and your rational for weaving in and out of traffic shifts from "my car's big, old, paid off, and has a few dents...what's the deal if I get another dent?" TO "my car's small, fast, and I have great insurance...besides, that BMW driver doesn't want his car dented..."
. . . you don't even bother to slow down in a construction zone; in fact, you get ticked off when the car in front of you slows down!
. . . you speed up to block in the driver that impatiently tried to pass you.
. . . you speed up to prevent the driver that was in front of you, that impatiently tried to pass the driver in front of her, from getting her spot back.
. . . honking your horn becomes instinctual and part of your daily commute.
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