This is from last week.
I'm driving home from work. I've stopped at the Burrito Gong for some fourthmeal (I was hungry, don't judge me) and am on my way back down the road toward home when I see the flashing blue lights of County Police in the right hand lane. Naturally, I shift into the left lane to pass, but things come to a halt in that lane, despite the fact that the traffic light directly ahead is green.
I quickly come to realize there's been a car accident and the cops are keeping people from moving while they do their job. So I'm stuck until the cops wave us by.
I understand this. Apparently jackass in the car behind me didn't. Because he starts honking his horn repeatedly.
I raise my hands in a clear indication of "what do you want me to do?!" as I'm stuck where I am until the cars in front of me move. He honks a few more times, then subsides as the traffic light turns red again.
We creep forward a little bit more, but we still can't go anywhere until the light turns again. And when it does, and traffic isn't moving, Jackass lays on his horn for several seconds. Again, I give the universal "WHAT!?" shrug, but we're still stuck for several seconds until traffic clears up and we start to move.
I'm sure if the cops hadn't been busy making sure the drivers of the cars involved in the accident were all right, and doing the other parts of their job, one of our boys in blue would have given him a most unfriendly Stern Talking To about things. Or at least, in a perfect world, they would.
I'm driving home from work. I've stopped at the Burrito Gong for some fourthmeal (I was hungry, don't judge me) and am on my way back down the road toward home when I see the flashing blue lights of County Police in the right hand lane. Naturally, I shift into the left lane to pass, but things come to a halt in that lane, despite the fact that the traffic light directly ahead is green.
I quickly come to realize there's been a car accident and the cops are keeping people from moving while they do their job. So I'm stuck until the cops wave us by.
I understand this. Apparently jackass in the car behind me didn't. Because he starts honking his horn repeatedly.
I raise my hands in a clear indication of "what do you want me to do?!" as I'm stuck where I am until the cars in front of me move. He honks a few more times, then subsides as the traffic light turns red again.
We creep forward a little bit more, but we still can't go anywhere until the light turns again. And when it does, and traffic isn't moving, Jackass lays on his horn for several seconds. Again, I give the universal "WHAT!?" shrug, but we're still stuck for several seconds until traffic clears up and we start to move.
I'm sure if the cops hadn't been busy making sure the drivers of the cars involved in the accident were all right, and doing the other parts of their job, one of our boys in blue would have given him a most unfriendly Stern Talking To about things. Or at least, in a perfect world, they would.
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