So I was on the bus stop the other day and this lady is coming home from some quick shopping with her three kids. Her son is bouncing a basketball and being a little boy in general. The ball bounces out in the street and a pickup truck runs over it and it explodes. She gets mad AT THE DRIVER for running over her son's ball and yells at him to roll down his window! Dude is like "I no speak the English" on her (dude was driving a corporate truck for a company that would have required him to be an English speaking US citizen so he was just trying to get out of there) and drives off. As he drives off one of the kids throws a water bottle at the truck that lands in the cargo bed. She then turns to me to get some type of assurance that she was in the right. Why are you looking at me, lady? I was ready to punt that ball across the park the first few bounces.
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