I hate being a passenger

Is it wrong that I hate being a passenger. I don't care if I'm a passenger in a car when Tony is driving to a show or whether he's driving me to the airport. (Both times he decided that the fastest way to get somewhere is to go in the opposite direction.) I don't care if I'm riding on a plane and the guy next to me smells like brocolli.( I'm sure he's a nice guy, but he really smells like brocolli). I'd rather be driving.

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