I was hauling my youngin's to a doctor appointment this morning (that's another blog entry for another time). Sometime between taking a sip of mocha while searching the iPod for "more cymbals" (thanks Wesley for this one!) and driving about 70-mph, it occurred to me that I'm not as safe of a driver as I thought I was. And then I became extremely paranoid of every SUV on the road assuming that the driver must also be a caffeinated, kid-hauling, soccer mom who was making poor driving choices because she was trying to maintain the peace in the back seat. So instead of pulling over the speeding two-seater sports cars driving 90-mph, cops really should focus their attention on us multi-tasking-5-mph-over-the-speed-limit-so-we're-not-easily-detected-caffeinated-SUV-drivers.