I think the Christmas Season is also a secret breeding season. Man, I mean it. But not how you think I mean it. Normaly you come across one, maybe two iijits on the road in a city on an average car trip. Suddenly as Christmas arrives it's two in two minuites. And you haven't finis counting. Ouch!
You have the whole car swearing at these people hating their guts. That is, if the oppupants are over a certain age. After driving over six hours in the car today, I stopped counting.
Im sorry, Im complaining. (Is that how you speel it?)
I like Giants.
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