Don't zoom up to the stop sign in your Dodge truck like a bat out of hell, so that I'll look up at you in your cheap sunglasses and wrinkled button down.
And don't assume I'll think you're cool, because you know how to push down your gas pedal.
You're also not cool when you don't let me cross the street with my daughter at the cross walk, because you're too busy peeling out around the corner so you can park your truck up the street one block.
You aren't cool. You just aren't.
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Whenever I run into someone like that, I just assume they're in a hurry because they have the runs or something. I mean, what in the world could be SO important that they'd have to be rude? I have to giggle when they look at me, because they must be wondering why I have a look of pity and "eew gross" on my face.
It amazes me when people (especially guys) act like jerks in cars. I mean really what are they trying to prove?
And, not stopping at the crosswalk for a lady with a baby is really low, this is why I worry about my children crossing roads and stuff by themselves, because of rude selfish people like that.
He obviously couldn't see past his own refelction in the rearview mirror!;)
/note to self... Crawl up to crosswalk and let II cross... - John
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