I feel your frustration. Last week coming home after dark, I had a golf cart in front of mine move from the GC lane into the street to turn left. As I was passing in the GC lane a "lady" in the passenger seat leaned out of the cart and yelled out turn of your ****** bright lights. I was shocked at the loud outburst. Did she really mean that? Does she really think golf carts have high and low beams? I brushed it off as some mean old drunk who had a few too many at the Square or Country Club trying to find a sense of purpose in life. :-) Now if someone followed me to my door in a car, I'd be dialing 911 and have my hand on my friend S&W.
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