Here's the thing; If you live in Florida, or any other highly congested area, you're going to develop road rage. Every day, multiple times, without fail, you'll be waiting at a 4-minute-long red light and 3/4's of the ass wipes in front of you are on their phones making grocery lists or perusing porn sites and sure as shit, when that light turns green, those same ass wipes aren't going to notice. The rest of us miss the light and sit for another 4 minutes with our hand on the horn, ready to blast. Then some guy on a motorcycle will fly by at 100 mph darting through cars and cutting people off. As soon as I retire I'm going back to the peace and serenity of northern Michigan. I can't take it here. I get so mad sometimes I feel like I could ram into somebody.