Bet it made your day, Bruno! Once I was driving in my miserable tiny Fiat (back in the mid ’60’s, when they weren’t very well made [it kept leaking water into its gas]), when some old people didn’t see me and nearly forced me off the road. A policeman was right behind them, and nailed them. On a less triumphant note, I was on my way to church one Sunday morning, when a city bus driver struck me as doing something arrogant, and I stuck out my tongue at him (not being in the habit of finger-flinging). I felt guilty, though, because it was Father’s Day.