Where Am I Going?

By Teresa Bruce

I clicked the right blinker and slowed toward the empty space two car lengths ahead. A horn blasted. I slowed more, coasting a few feet closer. The horn still blared.   I glanced in the rearview mirror and saw only the bottom of a huge front grill. No way would the vehicle on my bumper …

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Does Aggressive Driving Make You a Bad Christian?

By Michelle Lehnardt

As I struggled to merge into the exit lane, a silver car refused to give me space, but a little red sports car spotted my predicament and let me in. On the off-ramp, I watched the silver car dart in and out of lanes, missing side mirrors by a breath, surely causing someone to spill their coffee into their lap. Drawing to stop at the next light, I noticed the silver car two spaces ahead. I’m a pretty mild-mannered driver, so the words I uttered uselessly toward the silver car represent the height of my road rage, “You are not a nice person!”

But maybe they are?

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