Which is worse: Traveling out of the city during the holidays or huffing a hot bag of trash?

When you live in NYC, getting to wherever you're going for the holidays is always a struggle.

If you're driving, there's always someone in front you slowing you down.

And that person who thinks the rules don't apply to them.

You've been in the car for hours and you feel like you're going nowhere.

And if you're taking the bus, your driver always keeps hitting the brakes.

It's like no one understands.

"I missed my flight, ok? Help me, pleeeeease."

You'd almost rather face plant in a pile of garbage rather than deal with all the hassle.

But that feeling you start to get when you're finally at the airport, cruising to the gate...

Maybe you packed a couple too many things.

But damn, you're finally home!