Some of our friends know that Amy and I are huge fans of the movie Stuart Saves His Family. Well, today I really felt like I needed to channel Stuart when I was driving along the 101 to the Sunnyvale Skatepark. I am, for the most part, an even-tempered person and do not find myself “losing it” very often. What I do have? Low-level anger that leaks out from time to time (usually on the freeway in or out of traffic jams). I think an example would help illustrate my point here. I was cruising along in the second lane from the right about to pass the Ralston exit, when from out of nowhere, a bloated Lexus sedan (looked like the same one Ari drives in Entourage) decides to sweep from the middle lane all the way to the far right exit lane. I actually said out loud “Everyone is in a big fuckin’ hurry … why don’t I just steamroll 3 lanes of cars to make my exit just because my car is bigger than yours … Douche!”. I made this statement in a fairly loud manner and afterwards, I shook my head and moved on. At the moment it happened, it was very serious business. I think I have always had some issues with anger, but I can dig deeper into that in another post, or in the therapy I will surely need when I hit my mid-life crisis.