Then, it happened.
As soon as the hearse passed by, my friend behind me started nudging towards my bumper. She threw up hands, she threw up a finger, she yelled, and she honked. All while the rest of the funeral procession with their little flags passed us by. My car stayed still. She gunned her silver Thunderbird up between my back bumper and the trail of mourners.
I wanted to roll down my window and scream, "What is wrong with you? Do you not understand the concept of RESPECT? Is your world so busy that you can't take one moment of it and honor that these peoples' worlds have stopped? Where are you going that is worth this anger? This carelessness? Are you so demanding and selfish that you must have everything immediately? Do you not see your chance to show another human being kindness?"
A fire jumped in my heart that made me want to pound that lady. Hello, Road Rage.
How to play: After you have interacted with a rager, you must create his or her reasoning for the crazy behavior. Now, I'm not talking about the "Oh, his wife could be in labor and they are on their way to the hospital." That's too easy. These back-stories must be creative. Here are some of my favs:
Any road rage encounters out there? Anyone want to take a shot at a Back Story for my Rager?