I'm not a person who gets car sick. In fact, I enjoy riding around in a car. I can read or do puzzles (crossword or sudoku). I enjoy the scenery around me. Riding in a car is a pleasant experience.
Unless, of course, we are driven through the mountains and RT is at the wheel. He likes to go as fast as possible, whipping around the hairpin turns. I try to deal with the dizziness and nausea I feel. When I mention it, he replies that he isn't going that fast.
Working on my revenge. I'm taking any and all suggestions.
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