Village Voices - We don't write papers, we build scrapbooks

Ever have one of those moments when you realize, in the middle of driving, that you haven't been paying attention at all ... How am I alive? Who gave me a license?

That man in the left lane looks like he is trying to pass me, so I better speed up to keep up with the flow of traffic.

Oh my car can stop on a dime ... all it needs is a wall.

Sunday is the "Let's drive as slowly as we can in the fast lane," day.

While driving to work, robbers jumped into me car and stole everything. They were Pirates of the car I be in.

With the rise in self-driving cars, it's only a matter of time before...