Today I was reminded of that powerful saying, now if you wanna get all technical, it does, but that's not my point. Today I went to Central Park without much problem by means of driving and the people around me. I did have a moron behind, rode my bumper because I didn't feel like riding the guys' in front of me. That was only the tip of my annoyance, I despise tailgaters with a loathing passion.
Anyway, on my way home I see this ricer Civic, red, and two older teens maybe early twenties. White, with their hats tilted like they're trying to be cool, I smirked. Well as I'm driving in the far left, they're in the middle, the light is red next thing I know the guy about takes my front bumper off! No turn signal nothing, I didn't realize until later when I stopped being such an ass that I was in his blind spot. So can you guess what I did when he cut me off? I laid on the horn and threw my hand up at him like an immature brat. I was pissed, his buddy turned around and I did it again. Third time was the charm because the driver raised both his hands up and I realized we were BOTH at fault. It bothered me on the way home because I'm not an aggressive driver... to an extent, but because it was human error that COULD have resulted in an accident, I was pissed about it. Later I realized we were both at fault for our errors, he was at fault for not observing his surroundings better and I was at fault because I acted like an idiot.
Lesson of the day... turn your head the other way.
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