A slow-moving car pulled right in front of her, cutting her off. "Hey!" she exclaimed in frustration, and shook her first at the driver as she tailgated him to show her disapproval.
"Beep!" I yelled angrily at the offending vehicle. "Beep, darn it, beep!"
My sister sighed. "I wish my car's horn worked. This would all be so much easier."