Last Thursday I was sitting at a red light over by Town East in Mesquite on my way to Guitar Center and a white truck came to a skidding halt behind me just inches from my rear bumper. My son learned a new assortment of curse words. Ruined my day. I just wanted to go home, wash my car and leave it in the garage for the rest of the weekend.
...and that guy didn't even run into me.
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