I’ve turned into one of those drivers that gets angry all the time. I mutter insults at all other drivers. Then I got in an accident. It’s like a sign that I need to stop being Queen of the road.
Some crazy lady couldn’t decide which side of the road she wanted to be on, so crossed halfway, and then did a weird mad dash backwards too. When I braked, I just sat there for a second, knowing I’d get hit. It happened.
It’s funny that people here seem to be in full control of their cars when they have to avoid running cows and dogs on OMR, but when a car stops in front of them, they are too bewildered to brake. Thank you, lovely Tata Sumo, for shouting at me for stopping for the lady and not killing her. You seem to really have it together.