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Yeah,I'm going there. First let me say I love women. I raised one, married two, but I wish they weren't allowed to drive. This morning I have a nail biter behind me. I know because she has both hands on the top of the steering wheel, and she's maybe four feet from me, going fifty, and I can clearly see her nails bitten back to a nub. Now and then she takes both hands off the wheel, and taps her fingertips and thumbs together like a CEO in a meeting. What the fuck is that all about? A wreck is going to happen any minute because I can't stop watching her long enough to watch where I'm going.