Karma in your face
Jul. 9th, 2002 09:50 amThe car in front of me was an expensive, pretentious convertable. The guy in it was driving with his cell-phone headset on, talking to the ether like a lunatic borg. At a traffic light a dump truck pulled up beside him on the left. When the light changed and the dump-truck began to move it turned out that the truck's tailpipe was roughly the same level as the guys head in his ground-hugging convertable and blasted him in the face with a huge cloud of black deisel smoke.