So tonight am walking to my car standing outside a hotel. I watch this lady start baking up and I say, Val, she is going to back in to you. Mind you, I am no where near her, not boxing her in or anything. I just knew from how she was moving that she wouldnt stop until she hits my car. So I calmly kept walking, watching. Yep, there she goes bang. I walked past her, past my car, go around the back and come around the the driver side, she pops out of her car hand in her face, about to cry. I am like no, no no, dont worry, there is no damage. She looks like she expected anger but got compassion instead. I assured her that it was ok, got in my car swerve around her and drove off. Hahahhaha.
Second part of this tale, who do folks in Atlanta like to tailgate so damn much. Guy was on my bumper so tight I could feel his breathe. this annoyed me a hell of a lot more than the lady bumping into my grill. Any ho, got to to a corner and the car in front of me, turns the corner leaving me with room ahead of me so that tailgater got some dust. I left the idiot so far behind me it wasn't even funny.
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