I know that this post has a really long title, but I couldn't resist.
As a coworker and I were headed over to Illinois this weekend for a work function, she spotted something very unusual.
Now, I've seen plenty of dogs riding shotgun in cars. I've even seen a cat in the passenger seat. I have even seen a hand and foot hanging out of the trunk of a car (I'm assuming it was a Halloween decoration).
I have NEVER seen a parrot perched on the backseat of a car driving down the interstate! No cage in sight.
I did a double take but it was still there, just looking out the back window.
What's the strangest pet/animal you have spotted sitting shotgun in a passing car?
Showing posts with label commute. Show all posts
Showing posts with label commute. Show all posts
Monday, November 1, 2010
Thursday, September 16, 2010
Random Thoughts from My Commute...the License Plate Game
I have a weird talent. Well, I'm not sure it's so much a talent as it is a store of fairly useless knowledge.
In Indiana, counties are assigned a number according to alphabetical order. i.e. Adams County is 1. Whitley County is 92.
If you give me a number between 1 and 92, I can most likely name the county assigned to that number or at least be very, very close (within one or two counties).
I amazed a coworker the other day while sitting in a staff meeting. We were reviewing a project that had the counties listed by number and she would throw a number out and I would tell her the county. (Our staff meetings can get a little long and it's better to do that than start spinning in my chair which I've been known to do on occasion.)
Now this ability is not so much a gift. It's more like it was a way to pass time while I'm in the car.
You see, our license plates USED to prominently display the county number as the first two numbers on the plate. See...
41 is Johnson County! See, I'm good.
My coworkerblamed attributed my incredible talent to the fact that I grew up in the country. She said as a city girl, she had never known anyone with this particular ability. I'm not sure it's so much a factor of country living as it is a factor of growing up with my parents. I can't honestly say that I know of anyone else outside my immediate family with this same talent!
Looking at license plates and figuring out the county is something I remember doing with my family while in the car as a child. It's something that I still do to this day.
As I've said in the past, I have a 50-mile one way commute to work each day and much of it's on the Interstate. So as I'm driving along, I like to see where my fellow drivers are from. If they are from counties farther away than my county, I like to think that they have a longer commute than I do and I give a little giggle. It's mean, I know, but it sustains me some mornings.
So, you can imagine my disappointment when the state changed the style of license plates a couple of years ago. Now they look like this...
Note that the county name and number are displayed in small letters at the very top of the plate. Now, this is very hard to read as you are driving down the Interstate at high rates of speed. Unless you are tailgating. I don't suggest tailgating...the cop won't accept the answer "I was just trying to see what county the car in front of me is from." Trust me, I've tried!

In Indiana, counties are assigned a number according to alphabetical order. i.e. Adams County is 1. Whitley County is 92.
If you give me a number between 1 and 92, I can most likely name the county assigned to that number or at least be very, very close (within one or two counties).
I amazed a coworker the other day while sitting in a staff meeting. We were reviewing a project that had the counties listed by number and she would throw a number out and I would tell her the county. (Our staff meetings can get a little long and it's better to do that than start spinning in my chair which I've been known to do on occasion.)
Now this ability is not so much a gift. It's more like it was a way to pass time while I'm in the car.
You see, our license plates USED to prominently display the county number as the first two numbers on the plate. See...
41 is Johnson County! See, I'm good.
My coworker
Looking at license plates and figuring out the county is something I remember doing with my family while in the car as a child. It's something that I still do to this day.
As I've said in the past, I have a 50-mile one way commute to work each day and much of it's on the Interstate. So as I'm driving along, I like to see where my fellow drivers are from. If they are from counties farther away than my county, I like to think that they have a longer commute than I do and I give a little giggle. It's mean, I know, but it sustains me some mornings.
So, you can imagine my disappointment when the state changed the style of license plates a couple of years ago. Now they look like this...

Monday, July 12, 2010
Another Random Thought from My Commute
I saw a guy in the truck in front of me take his shirt off.
We were driving in the fast lane.
He pulled it off over his head...it wasn't a button-up shirt.
I didn't know whether to be impressed or scared.
And I was just a bit tempted to get a closer look!
We were driving in the fast lane.
He pulled it off over his head...it wasn't a button-up shirt.
I didn't know whether to be impressed or scared.
And I was just a bit tempted to get a closer look!
Wednesday, June 30, 2010
Random Thoughts from My Commute
I have a 100-mile roundtrip commute to my job each day.
Most of my drive is on Interstates. So it's a relatively easy drive.
This allows me to ponder my existence daily. I thought I'd start blogging about some of the thoughts I have or sights I see.
Two recent sightings have left me with some questions:
1. Why does a woman driving a mini-van in central Indiana have handcuffs hanging from her rearview mirror?
2. Why is a skeleton hanging behind a driver's seat of a pick-up truck wearing a suit coat?
I told you, just some random questions from a typical workday drive.
Most of my drive is on Interstates. So it's a relatively easy drive.
This allows me to ponder my existence daily. I thought I'd start blogging about some of the thoughts I have or sights I see.
Two recent sightings have left me with some questions:
1. Why does a woman driving a mini-van in central Indiana have handcuffs hanging from her rearview mirror?
2. Why is a skeleton hanging behind a driver's seat of a pick-up truck wearing a suit coat?
I told you, just some random questions from a typical workday drive.
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