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We rode in silence a bit I felt I had been a bit harsh, but then he put on the radio It was so Drake

“Can we not?” I whined “Or at least put so else on”

“Driver gets to pick the radio, that’s the rule”

“Shut up,” I said, changing the channel

“Are you trying to get !”

“Fine!”

I turned off the radio

“What did you do that for?!”

“Well, I didn’t think you needed the radio since you had to concentrate on driving, okay?!” I sneered “God! You’re such a baby!”

“Look, I a to be the tolerant one here I told your dad I would try and get along with you You’re notit easy”

“What?! You lie! And I’ with rowled “You’re the-the-the weirdo!”

He started laughing atme off I turned the radio back on, but to my station

“Oh, no No radio now,” he said turning it off

I turned it back on We went back and forth until a truck alasped in shocked Phil calmly pulled over onto a shoulder which didn’t seem too flooded

“What are you doing?”

“I can’t see,” admitted Phil “It’s too crazy Let’s just sit here a few minutes and see if it slon The whole road is flooded”

“Well, pull into a parking lot,” I insisted “Sitting on the side of the road is dangerous in this People may not see the car”

“I left the car on The lights are on,” he said “People can see the lights”

“Yeah, but what if they don’t,” I urged

“And what if ato be fine!”

“Will you stop giving !”