Thursday, July 30, 2009

Low IQ

Driving home tonight, my daughter tells me she has to go to the bathroom.  As in, NOW.  So I'm speeding away and (of course) get stuck behind this guy going exactly 55 miles an hour in the fast lane, refusing to pass the guy in the slow lane.  After 8 miles, he finally pulls over, and as I pass him, I happen to notice his custom license plate: 

"LOW IQ."  

Yeah.

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