When he is the passenger
Said to my father while I am driving on Broad Street:
Bobblehead bunny
Originally uploaded by isogloss. "Stop doing that. I don't drive that badly. Those are potholes and big bumps. I can't help it. You are NOT a bobblehead. Stop that."
While on 21st Street, when my eyes are glued to the idiots coming out of Wawa and my peripheral vision still works:
"I can see you doing that with your head again, ya know. Stop that. Those are grooves in the road. I don't have anywhere else to go. Don't bobblehead me."
Photo credit: "Bobblehead bunny" by isogloss on flickr (click on the photo for more of this artist's work). See the blog at isoglossia. Permission obtained for use.


2 Comments:
Can I assume that you're talking about streets in Philly (since all I really remember of my trips and touring of the city is the Rittenhouse Square area and I couldn't tell you what streets it's made up of either)?
Memory of driving around with the real estate agent: OMG. These are the worst drivers I have ever seen in my life! That's what came to mind when I read "glued to the idiots." LOL
Yes, you assumed correctly. You know what Philadelphia streets mean? Philadelphia DRIVERS! I see you formed the correct impression during your tour of the city, LOL! I like to think of city driving as a cross between hockey and chess.
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