Of all things I gotta hear Nickelback

After another miserable work day, I get into my car and the first thing I hear is "look at this photograph." Then I shut the radio off. I drove off to the wonderful parkway, probably killing a few birds on the way-not because I was driving fast or anything and hit some, but rather because I had this glare shooting from my eyes that would have killed anything that was in the way. After exiting the school grounds and turning left onto the street that would lead me soon to the parkway, I begin driving at 25 because I follow the speed limit in residential areas. I'm driving around a curve and see these 2 moms talking on the front lawn. As I am rounding the curve, a little girl of about 5 decides to walk into the street as a joke. She does it to another car coming in the opposite direction too. I look in my rearview mirror only to see the 2 moms chatting and paying no mind to the little girl that almost died twice. That's what's wrong with the world today.