Most of my life these days is spent in my car. It takes me an hour to get to my internship every Tuesday and what could be a hour to get to school on Wednesdays and Thursdays can end up being two with traffic. Not to mention I go to groups in Tempe once a week, have a meeting in downtown Phoenix every other week, and I simple just live about 30 minutes to an hour away from all my friends. Traffic here can be horrific but since I seem to be stuck in it a lot I have seen some of the most unusual things. On Thursday driving home from school I pulled up next to a car with pictures of skulls like they were piled up in his windows. With me being married to a mortician, this really catches my eye. It makes you wonder why a person would have such pictures. Is he also a mortician, or maybe an archeologist, who knows maybe he is just a proud murder not afraid of getting caught. I guess I'll never know but it is fun thinking of all the possibilities.
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