About a year ago, I decided to follow Oprah’s lead and not talk on the phone and drive, but I took it one step further—no radio. I would silently sit on top of Spaghetti Junction (the loop... Read more >>

He was driving. Alone in the car, alone on the road. He knew that somehow, he had to get to her. He didn’t care how he got there, as long as he did. It didn’t matter how long it took, he... Read more >>

 I’ve   always fantasized about being behind the steering wheel of a four wheeled beauty. One day it would be a limousine or a landaulet. Sometimes it would be a Porsche, a... Read more >>

Waiting in the left turn lane for this endless light to change, my wandering attention was caught by the faces passing me by … drivers turning right, and passing right by me as I waited... Read more >>

Driving is fun—when you live in the city and don’t get ample opportunity to hit the open road. Driving is not fun when you have to drive your eight-year-old son to school and back (through... Read more >>

When my husband came home from work last night, I suggested that we go get sandwiches for dinner at one of the local sports bars. He jumped at the chance since he could watch both... Read more >>

Men can’t drive. After thirty-five years of marriage, I can boldly say that my husband drives no better today than he did when I met him in September 1974.  I invite everyone to take a... Read more >>

There are two things you don’t want to let me do—dance with your wife … or test drive your car. Neither of them will come back to you the same way they left you. I am looking for a... Read more >>

I just finished reading an online article by Sean Tucker, reporting “The Worst Drivers in America,” as rated by GMAC Research. At the bottom of the list was New York, understandably. My... Read more >>

We all probably know by now that not all drivers are created equal. Everyone has those friends who terrify us behind the wheel with their aggression and speed and other friends who drive slower than... Read more >>