Good Day

Today was a good day at work and no one killed me on the Kuwaiti highway. So it was a good day for me. Oh they tried to kill me on the highway by driving way too fast and not looking where they are driving, by weaving in and out of traffic. I saw a couple of accidents in the last few days. Usually I just see the wrecked cars on the side of the road. Twisted metal, broken glass, reminders that someone is no more. But these people do not seem to mind, they have a very low regard for life in general. Perhaps they should go back to riding camels.