Target The remote power you been punished because you gave back the temptation to use your car instead of public transport to go to work. not true, it was only for a week.
Yes, yes they all say so ... But no, because it was August, there is still a lot of traffic and there have few resources.
But you know that the car pollution. And between toll and petrol spend more than you earn. But it was the penultimate day. Then I stopped. Really (because I want when I put
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But ... it happened again.
should have realized by now that you have a target drawn on the trunk. The first time, with the hull antiquarian Como, I was not quite ready.
just got out of his car, driving an SUV so high as to obscure the sun, I was assaulted, "But really, how do you drive that way! Here there are people in a hurry"
"Actually I was stopped. At the traffic lights. Red. And she hit me. "
"Eh, you always the right answer, you youngsters. Okay, though I have an important business meeting and I have to go "
" And the accident report? "
" Ah, these formalities. Take my business card and come to an agreement with the secretary. Goodbye ".
And he was gone, forcing me to go to that branch of Lake Como to sign the statement.
This time I made a lightness more unforgivable than to stop at a red light.
that will be just got back from vacation and the city has not yet resumed its pace ... well, I do not know what came over me.
fact is that I stopped to let pedestrians cross who were on the strips. In fact at first I thought that the expression of pedestrians were scared due to my rash. But no, watching the car behind me, but failed all the time, did not stop.
sbam.
this time that he used my car as a target and a car woman, a English mother. Next door is his son, a boy with his arm in plaster. Do not be a good time.
"Have you hurt yourself?" ask first.
"No, no. But I can not wait," she points out there, which will also have a long name but is completely milanesizzata English.
"Okay, we compile the findings ..."
"But I have to go get the child! "
And no my dear, do not fool me this time.
And you, dear automibilisti Milanese mettetevelo well in mind: now I understand, the trick.
A driving school does not teach, but should: the 'only certainty you have, when you come to Milan is buffered by the driver of the other car would definitely have a hell of a hurry. Why in Milan all have something important to do. Now.
And now stop writing and go since I'm busy.