Mudcat
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I ran into a super nice person the other day. I was driving along a regular suburban road and I needed to make a left turn. Just had to wait for the car coming the other way to pass.
But then he starts slowing down. I got no idea what he's doing. He's got no stop sign. Has he had a stroke? No fucking idea.
He gradually comes to a complete stop. I squint through the dirty windshields and weather to see motion coming from him. What's he doing? Oh, he's waving me to turn in front of him. He is just that nice that he stops when he doesn't need to. He actually slows me down considerably than if he had just carried on his way normally.
But he's nice dammit. See the super niceness?
But then he starts slowing down. I got no idea what he's doing. He's got no stop sign. Has he had a stroke? No fucking idea.
He gradually comes to a complete stop. I squint through the dirty windshields and weather to see motion coming from him. What's he doing? Oh, he's waving me to turn in front of him. He is just that nice that he stops when he doesn't need to. He actually slows me down considerably than if he had just carried on his way normally.
But he's nice dammit. See the super niceness?