I passed a car abandoned between the two lanes of the highway, its derailment undoubtedly the result of last night's storm. The lonely vehicle was door handle-deep in snow, and wrapped twice around its metal frame was a strip of yellow DO NOT CROSS police tape.
Perched upon the roof was an orange traffic cone, the car's personal dunce cap.
My Corolla snickered, but only slightly.
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