Poor youngest kids. I'm always giving my youngest bro a hard time about his driving. Anyway, when I came back home, it had been a few months since I last drove, and I was enjoying being behind the wheel again...perhaps a little bit too much.
bro: Hey, why are you driving like that?
me: Like what?
bro: All crazy like that...if I drove that way, you'd be yelling by now.
me: Of course I would.
You shouldn't drive this way.
