Small Fish, Small Pond

Yesterday, I hooted loudly at someone in the traffic who was going through the intersection when it was my turn.  I turned my head as they drove past to glare through their tinted window and give them my best ‘I’m not angry just very disappointed’ face, only to see it was infact my own darling older brother, sheepishly grinning back at me.

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Comments

  1. shmyril says:

    It was almost still an orange light.

  2. Movan says:

    Hahaha!

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