There have been two occasions in my life when I was in an automobile driven by drunks. And if their reckless driving didn’t get me killed, I was certain that the panic I felt would.
The circumstances under which I found myself are of little consequence to this story, but suffice to say that the pit I felt in my stomach on those two occasions is matched today by the power-drunk cowards at the wheel of our country. Sick. to. my. stomach.
