I had a bench seat in my pickup trucks, my dad’s 1977 Malibu Classic station wagon had bench seats (we called it the pie wagon because it...

It had been quite a while since I had the displeasure of going inside a crowded convenience store. I'm not talking about crowded with...

I wasn't driving my usual 10 miles an hour over the limit on the stretch as I wasn't excited about going through this procedure. I was...

The other evening driving to Marathon, I was stuck behind one of those people that slow down to 20 miles an hour every time they get...