I was driving on a lonely two-lane stretch across the middle of the state of Florida. It had been a tough week and I was more than tired. Stuck behind a semi tractor-trailer traveling at a snail’s pace, my patience was wearing thin. It felt like I would never get home.
Finally, a passing lane was in sight. I made my move.
Pressing down hard on the accelerator I picked up speed and began passing the obstacle that was between me and my bed.