Got scared out of my wits this morning by a bum standing in the driveway by the kitchen door, looking in the window. What got me was the resentful, reproachful look on his face, as if it was his driveway I was doing him out of. I felt bad for the guy, but not that bad.
Then I got stopped for speeding on the way to work. The guy got me totally dead to rights, of course--I was going about 70, about what other people were doing--but it was still annoying.
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