On Saturday, we attened the hubster's best friend's daughter's birthday party. She turned 5. On the way over to his house, we were following a Cadillac that was going incredibly slow. He made a pretty weird right turn where he veered way left and then turned right. It was such an emphasized move that I commented on it. At the next light, we pulled up to the car in the left turn lane and what do we see? This guy is taking a drink from a can of Bud Light! WTF, really? Not even wrapped up in a paper bag. I guess he must think he is above the law and can drink openly in his vehicle.
We were so taken aback by this. I took a picture of his car when he drove by and then called 911 on his ass. That is just dangerous and stupid. I wonder if the cops found him. I have my doubts. He could have gone anywhere in the time it takes to make the call and for someone to respond.
I did feel kind of bad afterwards though. I don't like to meddle in other people's lives if it causes a negative impact. I waffled back and forth from thinking I did the right thing and telling myself I should have kept my nose out of it. The hubster is supportive of my call, but I can't shake the feel of bad karma. If it saved someone from being in an accident, I guess that would be good karma...
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