It has occurred several times since #142 has first gulped air.
The most memorable was just a few days ago. I was driving up the old main street here in Grapevine, when a cretin on a Harley pulled out in front of me. No big deal, cuz I was just crawling along. He must have seen me shaking my head in disgust, because he lagged a little, got up alongside of me, screamed an expletive, revved his motor and blasted off. Must admit, the Harley sounded good, even if he didn't.
Nice car, great insurance, lots of police, no tickets. On the other side, this a$$hole. Along with maturity, all of these things make choosing wisely much easier.
Bud
