It was just past nine-thirty in the morning, and the roads were already jammed. Half an hour had passed, yet the car had only advanced the distance of a single bus stop.
"How annoying, the traffic jam is starting this early," Aunt complained.
"Isn't this the route you picked?" Uncle looked at her. Aunt had been directing the way the entire trip, and they had been stuck in traffic the whole time.
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