Morning Commute

To the Korean-ish family who I see driving behind me nearly every day on my way to work:

Two things stand out to me every morning when I see you guys in my rear-view mirror. One: The impressive Billy Ray Cyrus-esque mullet that the lady of the car sports. Classy. Two: the CD wallet attached to your sun visor. I wonder what CDs this "interesting" looking Korean family would have in their car? Perhaps some Yanni (Live at the Acropolis, no doubt)? Or maybe a little Yo-Yo Ma? I know, know... There's got to be some Michael McDonald in that collection. And, judging by the aforementioned lady-mullet, I'm willing to bet that there's a heap of Garth Brooks in the mix.

In conclusion, I am very grateful to have such an intriguing group with which I share my morning commute. Sure, it'd be nice to look in my rear-view mirror and see a beautiful woman in the car behind me, but seeing you guys helps me get to work on time. Otherwise, I wouldn't be speeding like a madman trying to get away from your unfortunate faces.