Two grandmothers are on their way home after visiting the grandkids. Both ladies are so short they can barely see over the dashboard.
They come to an intersection with a red light, and Mary just drives right through.
Edith says nothing, thinking her eyesight is failing her.
At the next intersection, Mary drives through another red light without a word.
Edith begins to wonder if she’s losing it, so she pays close attention to the road at the next intersection.
Once again, Mary drives through a red light.
“Mary, you just drove through three red lights in a row!” Edith says. “We could have been killed!”
“Oh,” says Mary. “I thought you were driving.”