It's Thanksgiving week so I'm going to be good. Extra nice:
- I see that person with one or two items in her cart at the the checkout counter. I've got fifteen items. I'm going to let her go before me. She might be in a hurry. Why would I think that? The way she's shifting from foot to foot is a clue.
- Someone in a classy car is tailgating me. Okay, I'll pull over, or, at least, slow down so he can pass. What do I get? Rude gestures and mouth communications telling me what he thinks of my driving.
- I wait patiently in line at the service desk of a popular department store (even though there's twenty people in the line, and only one clerk working). When I'm finally waiting on, the clerk makes my day by asking, "What do you want?"