Every morning, traffic creates chaos for students and parents. Senior drivers go ten miles under the speed limit and early workers text and talk on their phones, making everyone late. Highways overflow with cars when weary drivers try to merge in between tight spaces, and accidents and detour signs worsen the hazardous morning by blocking busy roads. Every car seems to turn slower than usual and just when I enter the BSM grounds, I see another everlasting row of drivers trying to find a spot in the parking lot or dropping off their kids. Nothing can make my day better than getting another tardy in first hour religion.