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I don’t understand people sometimes. Monday mornings are difficult enough.

On my way to work today, I come to a four-way stop. About the same time as another person. We both stop. I look at the man, expecting him to move. He does not. So I start my turn. Seconds later, without warning (such as a horn) there’s a car about to run into me. So I veer into the oncoming lane and speed ahead to avoid hitting this man or anyone else. I had only been on the road for about a minute.

Good way to start the week.