Ladies, Gentlemen and Kitties and Woofies or two, I am thinking that I may be the only one left in the U.S. who drives with both hands on the steering wheel of a vehicle. Nope, not speaking of texting here. Just regular run of the mill driving. Both hands on opposite sides of the steering wheel. That's the name of my driving game. Maybe 9 and 3 position or 10 and 2 sometimes. Most others that I glance have a knuckled fist up there on top...knuckles sticking up like pyramids from the grip on the steering wheel OR...a languid wrist draped ever so comfortably atop the wheel.
I have wondered how on earth you control the car with that wrist draped over the steering wheel. That's worse than the one handed knuckle bearing grip on top of the wheel. By the time you run over something and it comes to you that you may need to grip the wheel to prevent a disaster...seconds are lost in rearranging hands to hold the wheel. Oh well. At least I can say I hold on to the steering wheel. This was not going to be a rant but durned if it didn't turn into one!
Its finally chilly here! I may be under my fleece blankie tonight. Of course some else may be as well. IF she isn't draped over my forehead! These whiskers of hers feel like stiff nylon thread! She comes down close to my eyes and nose and purrs extra loud. Whiskers are very distracting! Tickly and like little pin points!
Hope I get to walk tomorrow. Have a small trip to make.
Fried chicken and saffron rice tonight! Shall I set a plate for you? Oh. Green beans. Buttered.