| The nature of my job requires me to sometimes drive late at night or early in the morning. These headlights on a Yukon glaring down into my shitty Cavalier, lighting up the entire interior of the car from 100 yards away, throws me into a rage that I cannot sufficiently explain without the aid of interpretive dance. Imagine waking up at 3 in the morning after getting 4 hours of sleep and heading into work only to be blinded by some jackoff... so many people are lucky that I don't believe in carrying a gun. At that hour, after a couple of weeks of it, your mind doesn't work the same and you start to justify things you otherwise wouldn't.
Anyway, now I have an SUV, it's not a problem. Maybe I should get them. |