A Mindless Rant No. 2
You know what gets my goat these days? You know what abomination that is so evil, that I want to lob at least a thousand Molotov cocktails at, and laugh when it bursts into flames? That's right. Highways. God, I hate highways.
When you're driving along(say in Vermont, because Vermont is a nice place.) you occaisionly like to look out the window at the countryside. Nice, isn't it?
There's soft rolling hills, cows dolefully muching tufty grass, huge spreading trees filled with twittering birds. Aaaaah. What a peaceful picture that is. A landscape like that could calm even the most psychotic schizophrenic. And then let's place a random six-lane highway there, complete with concrete walls, huge annoying signs and mile high floodlights. Isn't that just a pretty sight? A lovely concrete turd laid across some