Fate brought us to this juncture. Like the black cat I crossed your
path. You peered at me like you would an intruder. I'm not supposed to
be here and you did not expect me. I could hear you catch your breath
when your eyes focused upon me. But I did not mean to be here right now.
The highway system is ground out for everyone to use freely. When I put
my transmission into "Park" and block your access to said free road, I'm
going to leisurely slide out of my big truck and saunter to your car
window. If you do not roll it down, I will break it. You have only
allowed me to speak to you by proxy, and I deserve this moment.