David R. Hamilton PhD. – A lady named Maureen once told me of the time when she was driving towards the Forth Road Bridge in Scotland.
It’s a toll bridge and a mile or two from the toll plaza she pulled out in front of another driver. It was an accident. We’ve all done it. A momentary lapse in concentration, a blind spot on the mirror.
Fortunately, there was no collision, but the other driver was furious. He peeped his horn for what seemed like an hour. He then drew up alongside her. His face was red with rage. He mouthed some expletives before flashing her a middle-finger gesture and speeding off. Continue reading