Moving forward, just not sure where we're going, but at least we're having a swell time when we do it.
As he drove his frustration grew and grew. Ralph told everyone that he was the best and fastest drive on the island. But today, each time he tried to make a move to get out of traffic, he was met with a block. Instead of just accepting that it wasn’t his day, you could see his anger. His fist was balled up and at each turn Ralph was talking to himself. He was not ready to have everyone tell him, he was nothing but a fraud. However, Ralph didn’t realize, no one really cared if he was the fastest driver around or not.