Let's just say I don't live my life on the edge when it comes to driving. I can't and won't text while driving, I can't and won't talk on the phone while driving, and let's just say I have never tried putting my leg on the dash to shave right before work. So when it comes to the speed limit, I have to go the speed limit. And last week I jumped off the edge and went 95 while driving with my friend Enoch. Of course he was driving at the time but I lived on the edge for a full 30 seconds! Needless to say I was shaking afterwards.