I was sitting in traffic Friday night trying to get home  and back downtown before my shift began at 8.  The roads were slippery,  but I was in a hurry.

It took me 60 minutes to get from Ann Street to West River Drive.   Talk about Frustrating.  Then it occurred to me, what can I really do about this anyway.  Not a thing.   Yes, it's slow.  But  I will make it home safe.  That's the important thing.  And for the guy who's driving 75 in the left lane--  when everyone else is going 20 -- just remember who won the race between the tortoise and the hare.