I left the house at about 4 in the morning, hoping to beat the early traffic bastards heading to work and congestions on the major hubs I’d be crossing later. Flying by, I realized that half the time I was doing at least five miles over the speed limit.

I didn’t think anything of it at first because I was getting passed left and right. Truck here. Car there. Cop. Everyone had a place to be and apparently going 65 was too slow for them.

Admittedly, I too had to be somewhere, but time was on my side.

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There are so many things to criticize in my own backyard that I don’t often like to criticize things outside of my backyard. However, in the case of this story, I am willing to criticize somebody outside of my country.

I don’t think many Saudi Arabians feel comfortable criticizing their own country, unless they live abroad. One of the reasons for this is the so-called religious police.

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I have nothing to write about. That’s not true, I have lots to write about. The problem is that I don’t know where to start.

Let’s get on the train. That’s a good story.

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