The Eyes Have It

 I have to boast that I drovemy husband home from cataract surgery. I was a little apprehensive, as he never lets me drive with him in the car. But all he did was say, "Get over to the right, so the cars can pass, and look in your blind spot before changing lanes." I expected him to be hypercritical.

Now on the other hand, when it comes to NIGHT driving, and HE'S behind the wheel, there's a good chance I will no longer have to deal with, "Where IS the left lane where the traffic light is?" And I won't have to say, "No, WAY over there, (out near the Lakes Mall) no, WAY farther to the left," and feel like a survivorwhen he's done.