oodbye dear. I'll see you tonight."
As he gets in his car and prepares or flight.
Starts the motor, checks his hair in the mirror,
backs into the street, and slams it in gear.
Slows at the stop sigh, glances both ways,
shoots right through as the radio plays.
25 at the school zone, no time for that.
"GET OUT OF MY WAY YOU LITTLE BRAT!"
Someone pulls out. "GET GOING YOU FOOL!"
"THE LONG PEDAL'S FOR GAS, YOU’RE PAST THE SCHOOL!"
The heat gauge is rising, but not on the dash.
His horn toots sporadic with each angry flash!
Now on the freeway, and right on their tails,
obscene hand gestures accompany his wails!
He jerks on the wheel to dodge in and out,
never bothering to signal, never missing a shout!
Down the off ramp as the light turns yellow,
screech around the corner and starts to mellow!
Steps out at the office, and he smiles at a client!
"I'm your driving instructor. Are you ready Miss Bryant?"


   

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