Talk about clueless; One time while driving in NYC the older man in front of me kept pointing up. I kept looking up to see what he was pointing at and shrugging my shoulders and shaking my head, and he kept pointing up until he finally just gave up. About two hours later it hit me, he was giving me the finger through his rear view mirror. Still don't know why, but it was an effective way to deal with it. Still makes me smile when I think about it.
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