But an example, coming down out of the mountains, suffering from some altitude sickness, I was coming into Denver headed for the residence of one of our group members.
As I pulled up to a major intersection, I could hear someone in a vehicle shouting profanely. The light turned green, I continued on. Next light, same thing, but with some fist shaking and gestures. Light turns green, I pull away. Next light I watch the drivers door come open after more profanity. Light turns green, I pull away fast and get to the next light before my new friend.
The trucks drivers door comes open as soon as he catches up to me, and the driver comes racing up to the drivers window of my pickup. Sweating and gesticulating the entire way up to my door, where it stopped and he turned away fast.
It might have been that he finally realized that I wasn’t the person he was angry with, or maybe it was the muzzle of the pistol sitting on the door frame pointing at his chest. Hard to say.