Kenya Allmond (me)

I’ve found my soulmate … well, my driving soulmate anyway. He drove a cobalt blue Mustang convertible with a tan top. We were with each other lockstep down I-95. We saw an opening. He broke first for it. I was right behind him. We saw a another opening and I broke first. He followed. It [...]

<rant> I am so friggin tired of the beltway. These people seem to have no depth perception what so ever. 10/28/2010 20:20 Did you not see me coming up fast in the left lane when you decided to lackadaisically get in front of me? 10/28/2010 20:21 What are you going – 50? The speed limit [...]

If you pick up the June issue of Northern Virginia Magazine you will find me. I’m on page 24 as the Commuter of the Month. This came about because column writer Jan Linley found my blog post (I Hate Brake Lights: 9 Braking Offenses) and agreed with my rant about brake lights. I talked with [...]

I Brake Lights: 9 Braking Offenses Note: is a new emoticon that I’m trying out that means “hate” – well, not hate as hate is a strong word. It means “not love” as love is This is a list of braking offenses that, if there was such a thing as a driving referee and I [...]