On the road. Dead.

Yeah I know there are far more serious things in this world to write about but… For no other reason than I had an miserable commute this morning which caused me to be late for the conference call that I left early to make, raise my blood pressure and sprint past the boss… I send my heartfelt condolences to the lady in the right hand lane of the Merrit Parkway southound in Connecticut. Sorry your fairly new looking Passat was just sitting there dead, in one of only two lanes during rush hour. I would have stopped to give you this website and to check on your status. Since I was number two thousand and seven to crawl by and you were on your cell phone I figured the matter was being handled. Perhaps this note is far too sarcastic and the car may have simply run out of gas. But in case it didn’t I cursed VW repeatedly from the safety of my ten year old Accord.