alpaca princess (renniekins) wrote,
alpaca princess

The man walked calmly in front of my approaching car, turning his head to stare at me. His white hair and brown weather-hardened face spoke a silent challenge. "Yeah, you have the right of way and I'm in front of you. Whacha gonna do about it?:

I slowed down and gave him plenty of space. Because who in their right mind hits or even threatens a man pushing a baby stroller?

The baby turned his chubby pink face toward me, bonnet sliding crookedly over one ear. His eyes narrowed at me and mirrored the same look. "Yeah. Whatcha gonna do?"

I let them pass.
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