Did not know my Dad knew THOSE words

Reading GSM’s recent post about his brush with road rage reminded me of an experience from when I was a kid.

I must have been around 10 or 12 and the family was driving to see someone – my guess would be my grandma on my mom’s side. We were on a freeway and it was in New York City. I am not sure who cut off who, or who started what – all I remember is my dad passing someone, cutting in front of them, sticking his hand out the window to give the one finger salute, and telling the other party to f-off. It must have been the first time I saw that side of my dad – he is usually pretty calm and not easily riled. But not on that day.

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