At some point our wisdom is supposed to stop us from self-destruction with stuff like treadmills, goats, ladders, chainsaws and dirtbikes. I don't know when. Maybe after I grow up?

We were talking the other day about driving and how much traffic accidents have affected us over the years. I never really thought about it in a time-line, linear fashion but looking back now it is kinda scary. Driving in the 'burbs is for the birds.