This morning after visiting our library, I turned onto Main Street in our small town. I'd had to wait a minute for a person on a motorcycle to go by before I could turn. Now granted, it is a small town, and no, there is no traffic light in its center, but people have been know to zip through the center pretty quickly.
As he went by I noticed something unusual about the rider.
He was basically riding in a "Look, Ma, no hands!" style.
Reason: he was texting on his phone.