On my way home tonight, I found myself stopped at a red light with one car in front of me. I can see the driver is on a cell phone, yakking away, complete with hand waving.
The light turns green, Talkie McCan'tShutMyYapperson doesn't take their foot off the brake and continues to talk. Grrrr.
I honk my horn once, briefly, as just a 'hey, time to go now'.
Talkie keeps talking. Cue my shock.
I give a couple more quick toots of the horn, which gets me a flipped bird in return. Just in time for the light to turn red again.
Next time the light turns green, Talkie is still yacking, but starts to slo-o-o-o-owly move forwards. Giving me time to get into the intersection just before the light turns to yellow. The lane splits into two shortly thereafter and I am off and on my way leaving Talkie to her phone call.
Why is this ironic, you ask? Because there was nice big bumper sticker on Talkie's car that reads: "Hang up the phone and DRIVE!!!"
Go figure.
The light turns green, Talkie McCan'tShutMyYapperson doesn't take their foot off the brake and continues to talk. Grrrr.
I honk my horn once, briefly, as just a 'hey, time to go now'.
Talkie keeps talking. Cue my shock.
I give a couple more quick toots of the horn, which gets me a flipped bird in return. Just in time for the light to turn red again.

Next time the light turns green, Talkie is still yacking, but starts to slo-o-o-o-owly move forwards. Giving me time to get into the intersection just before the light turns to yellow. The lane splits into two shortly thereafter and I am off and on my way leaving Talkie to her phone call.
Why is this ironic, you ask? Because there was nice big bumper sticker on Talkie's car that reads: "Hang up the phone and DRIVE!!!"
Go figure.




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