Zatera Ul

I need a periscope for my car. The place where we board our cat is way out in the western suburbs, so getting there meant driving clear across Minneapolis, and then some, in fun Friday afternoon traffic. I don’t have much patience with stop and go traffic, except for the challenge of matching my speed to the average traffic velocity to minimize braking. This is difficult when I can’t see around the car in front of me.

A periscope would come in handy for passing, too, in the winter. [Why only in the winter: most of the year, everyone is passing me, but in the winter my Superior (i.e., forged in the long, snowy winters of da U.P.) winter driving skills turn the tables.]