They drove by me one after the other, their eyes glazed over and minds oblivious to what was around them. They hadn’t noticed me yet and then… then… sorry, my husband just sent me a text message and well, I forgot what I was doing… I mean what I was saying.
I don’t know about you, but it seems like the number of distracted drivers—or Living Dead, as I like to call them—is increasing faster than we can say epidemic. During my eight-mile roundtrip drive to and from work, I’ve seen the Living Dead do more random acts behind the wheel than I can believe. Sure, there are the talkers and texters, but it’s the morning shavers, eyebrow pluckers, and master minds who can read a newspaper and drive at the same time that make me scratch my head and stare in awe. Like in zombie movies, this epidemic is spreading fast and while I do everything in my power to live in the now and focus on driving, I can’t help but be distracted by the distracters.
Not to complain, but it’s hard enough trying to stay alive on my own without having to dip and dodge a distracted driver as they update their Facebook status and steer with their knee. That’s my story and now I would like to read about some of your encounters with the Living Dead motorists in your town. What are some things you’ve seen a distracted driver do that made your jaw drop and caused the accidental swallowing of a fly?