Fastidiousness

Everyday I commute about 20 minutes to work. I am truly an adult today.

Today I saw something absolutely hilarious. At least it was to me.

I am stopped at a stoplight, having just missed the left turn arrow. Meaning I was going to have to wait five minutes or so.

Then, an older ford pick-up with an older navigator, probably from the 80s, pulls up next to me. The man gets out of his truck and begins wiping off his windshield. He probably works on it for 2-3 minutes.

Then he gets back in his pick-up and drives away.

Did I mention part of the pick-up was held together with duct tape?