Commuters. A race to get to hell.

I am positive that since I have moved to an area where I must drive long distances to reach civilized life I have taken years off of my life. I fear blood pressure results. I am a angry asshole. Just like 92% of all the other idiots that live in the middle of nowhere like me. Paying way too much for gas a week and my nerves may be worth moving to a city with a Wal-Mart (because Wal-Marts are the one true sign of civilized cities). I need to figure out which Sirius station is a calm channel. I seriously find myself daydreaming of hitting people in my commuter car, the KIA Forte (bad idea). Here in TX (so called courteous driving state (ha!) yield signs are invisible to oversized SUVs and stop signs are actually yields if you are in the mood too? Just my perception. I hate that about 4 hours of my week is in the hands of careless and clueless jerks. I am guilty if speeding here and there but I do follow all the rules of the road otherwise. Including, not being a dumb-ass.