Ahhh the ole mom arm. Apparently old habits die hard because a few months ago I was riding with my cousin when she had to slam on the brakes and she mom armed me. I gave her some grief about her arm holding me in better than the seatbelt I was wearing.

And yeah, I get irritated when I don't get to drive my hybee either. In fact, this is one of the first cars that I've owned that I actually ENJOY driving. I dropped my car off for 5000 mile maintenance the other day and I felt so disconnected as I left it at the dealer. My face was all pushed up against the rear glass of my wife's car, trying to catch a last glimpse of it as we pulled out of the parking lot.