Stalled Car-Ma
I’m heading home from my college summer job, and a traffic light changes before I expect it to; I’ve never come this way before. I fumble the clutch and stall the engine.
The guy behind me nearly plows into me and leans on the horn until I get the car restarted. In fact, he whips around me, nearly hitting me as I move off, and he flips me a bird as he does.
At the next light, I’m right behind him… where he proves that he is also driving a manual transmission by stalling his engine!
I tap my horn — just a warbly little “toot!” — and laugh as he flinches.
Karma is seldom so obliging!
Question of the Week
Have you ever met a customer who thought the world revolved around them?