NO CONFESSION WITHOUT CONVICTION
While my wife was shopping, I sat comfortably and calmly in my car, but suddenly my serene reverie was interrupted by a crash. Another car had attempted to park in the vacant space on the passenger side of my car, but the car struck the rear of my car and bounced against another car. Then the car backed up, and it attempted to park on the other side of my car. During this move the reckless driver struck the car on his side of the car. He backed the car up and was preparing to enter the same space again. Although my car was old, I didn’t intend to sit there for another trial run. I jumped out of my car and ran to his car. I knocked violently on the window. As he rolled down the window, I angrily said, “Mr! If you can’t drive, go home and learn how to drive in the barnyard before you come to…
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