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Hi, my name is Randy Hill and I am just one of thousands of people around the world, tired and frustrated with the lack of consideration that is displayed by a growing "demographic" that I call, "the great unwashed and ill-mannered." People who can't seem to get outside their little world long enough to see the stress that they create on the rest of the population.

I've created this blog and online store as an outlet for this pent-up frustration...and also to have a little devious fun while I'm at it!

Have fun and keep it down while you're in here. Thanks.

[When Randy isn't whining about noisy and rude people, he dreams up designs in his studio at Hill Design Studios. A native Texan, Randy resides in the wilds of the Pacific Northwest with his wife Dawn and four cats]

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Take my advice; I didn’t.

By Randy | August 18, 2008

Took a trip to the Oregon coast this past weekend along with the rest of Oregon. Bumper to bumper…tempers flaring; brake lights as far as the eye can see.

Every few miles on this two lane highway that thousands of people are expected to use to head to the coast on, you will come across a passing lane that lasts for a mile or two. This is where everyone tries to outrace the other to get into the lead. Sadly, I did the same thing. I even felt a twinge or two of road rage.

What is it about human nature that you feel like you have to beat the other guy? It must be primal, because it welled up inside of me in a matter of seconds.

Remember, it’s not a race. The real goal is to arrive alive and safe. Stifle the urge to beat the other guy.

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