This morning at 8 AM driving east into an intersection on Dennison & 2nd St, I brake too slowly before a pedestrian walking his two collies.
He looks at me and throws up his hands in frustration, steering his dogs clockwise around my car.
I look back at him and repeat his gesture four to five times.
He brings himself around to my passanger door, leans in and growls, “You fucking asshole”
I drive off into the sun, thinking to myself “finally, a kindred spirit”