I Hate Rubberneckers!

While driving Joelle to the Metro station today around 345, I had a shock. One would think that heading eastbound at this time of day would be smooth sailing.

It was not! Our trip took probably twice the time that it should have.

''There must be an accident ahead,'' opined Joelle. The trooper going by in the breakdown lane with his lights on only seemed to lend creedence to this idea.

I'm thinking it must be bad. 3 lanes reduced to a crawl, there must be a body in the road.

As we come around the corner I see the Trooper's lights ahead. As we near the scene of the accident I see two vehicles with minor damage. It was a a freaking fender bender!

Traffic sped up as we passed. All of that traffic for some damn body damage.

I hate rubberneckers!