Short story:
Little girl rides downtown with her grandpa every Saturday morning where they have breakfast at the pancake palace. She lives for those Saturday mornings both because she is with her grandpa and because she loves pancakes.
Last Saturday grandpa was under the weather and grandma volunteered to take her to the pancake palace for breakfast. She got home and bounced into the living room to see if grandpa was feeling any better. Grandpa asked her how the ride with grandma was.
"Well, grandpa, it was boring riding with grandma. We did not see any dirty commies, filthy hippies, retards, mental midgets, wetbacks, greasers, eyeties, squareheads, or any of the other folks that are on the road when you drive.
Crazy Lady is going to be crazy no matter who she meets on the road. Granny needs to learn how to keep crazy people in front of her even if it means stopping when they decide to park in the middle of the road, and how to go around someone who has gotten out of their car to come and yell at you. But probably the most important thing Granny needs to lear is that when there is a choice between videoing something and calling 911, forget the video. Too many people seem to believe the proper response to anything that takes place is to video it as opposed to getting away, geting out of the way, or calling for help. I've come up on a car that's gone into the median and there are half a dozen or more cars parked with folks videoing. As I roll by I ask if anybody has called 911 - the best answer I've gotten was "I think someone else may have." Calling 911 to back up the report I find that NOBODY had called yet.
stay safe.