I totally posted this in the wrong book by mistake but anyway-here goes.

So every single morning I drive along the same route and every morning I pass the same guy in the same box-shape bmw (that used to have blue stickers along the side). I'm on the left and he's coming past on the right and every morning I literally wait to see him. Not because I particularly know how he looks. I just kinda catch glimpses of him but it's because it's kinda become habitual to see him, you know.

Also, I use him as an indicator of how late I am depending on where I see him.

This is basically why I love driving! You never know what you're going to see on the damn road.