The motorist. He really shouldn't be driving in the kitchen. (Edit: formatting)
That's like Stevie Wonder giving Ray Charles driving directions.
A taxicab driver.
I blame my shelf
The Pastryarchy.
Motorist: I thought I was on a merry-go-round.
Motorist: So I could race home to get my license and registration.
Because he felt like BACON!
A pedantry.