I put about 8000 miles behind me this summer and I thought I'd single out some folks for special recognition. Feel free to add your summer picks.
To the guy taking pictures at Hoover Dam who stepped backwards off the curb in front of my truck: I'm sorry my truck made startling noises as it came to a halt eight inches from your ass. I hope the next person who gets between you and your Darwin award is more quiet about it so as not to earn the black scowl you offered me.
To the young Japanese gentleman, in new cowboy hat, taking pictures at Monument Valley: I understand. The shot was perfect, the sun just right, the foreground green with recent rains offsetting the red buttes. The lonesome road. I could see the exact shot you saw. However setting up your tripod on the centerline of a federal highway running through a major tourist area on Labor Day weekend is just plain stupid.
To the young, so very young, mother holding her 6-9 month old infant: I have no children of my own so I try to be non-judgmental about the parenting skills of others. However I can't help but think that holding your infant up through the sun roof of your car while it speeds along at seventy miles per hour through downtown Tucson might not be in the best interests of the child.
To the motorhead on his way from Salt Lake City, driving through the dark, rainy night, just trying get to Lake Powell for some fun and relaxation. That was a beautiful boat you had attached to the rather large and attractive camper you were pulling behind your pickup as you made your way over the mountains. Think about how folks would have admired it all the more had you taken the time to hook up the trailer lights so they could have gotten a better look.