I got stuck in my car, just before Christmas, when the snow turned a three hour round-trip into twelve hours. It made me appreciate just how not-boring normal traffic jams are. The new rule: if the car moves at all, every five minutes, it's a good thing.
So. This is the story of a family, trapped in their car, on a seemingly boring strip of road. They will, as the story progresses, discover that there are lots of interesting things to do and see while stuck in a jam.
That is, besides counting the bottles of urine that lie by the road.
The fact that the despondent Dad looks a lot like my Dad is entirely coincidental. Kind of.
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