There are not too many things that bug me. I can usually laugh at a detour, a missing page in a book, a canceled appointment. In the cosmic scheme of things I view changes like these as quirks of life, in some cases unnecessary but inevitable.
However every time I drive behind a truck I see a sign that makes me kind of mad. Posted on the lower part of the door is the sign, “This truck makes wide right turns.”
Perhaps if I posted this additional message, “This car pays $400 in road taxes per year,” although this is small change compared to what companies pay to keep their trucks on the road.
Yet it doesn’t seem fair. I spent several weeks in high school driver’s education learning to stay within my lane. It seemed important at the time.
That’s what I’m thinking about.
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