I walk/run my dog Socks a couple times a day.
In a city, where people don't seem to comprehend the universal rule that you ALWAYS walk on the right when you are approaching someone, I struggle with the awkward game of chicken several times a day. They confuse poor Socks and they make me angry. I basically want to wear a huge arrow on my head to tell them what to do.
These are the same people that drive under the speed limit in the passing lane on the highway. And then as soon as you get them to move over a lane so you can pass, they speed up. Completely unaware of their surroundings and a little thing we call cruise control.
I hate to admit it but my mom might be one of THEM. The oblivious walker and the oblivious driver....
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