I was at a stoplight in Warrington this afternoon. While waiting at the intersection, I let my eyes drift and take in the new stores and buildings that have cropped up in my absence. Looking back at the light, I realized it was green. The cars in the lane next to me had already started rolling forward. I felt like something was missing:
Nobody had honked at me!
It was so nice to not have horns blasting if you don't floor the accelerator the split-second the light changes.
Florida: It's good to be home!