When we were coming home from shopping, some man was in the middle of the street. I stayed behind him for a bit, but he never would move out of the way. He had unleashed dogs with him.
Finally, I honked. He turned and started yelling at me, then yelling at his dogs to get out of the way. I wished him a Happy Halloween, but probably with more acid than I should have.
I feel bad. He should have gotten out of the way. He had to have known I was there. I don't know. It got out of hand. I'm not sure what his mental state was. Mine hasn't been good for weeks. It's probably like that for everyone.
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