Car #1 had just passed me on the interstate and proceeded to cut off Car #2 to get in the exit lane.
I was in Car #3. We were all stopped at a red light at the end of the ramp when it went down.
Car #2 jumped out and approached Car #1, who was lowering his window. Why ?
He began punching #1 in the face and head, who now ducked for cover.
As the light changed to green, #2 walked calmly back to his car. Car #1 slowly rolled up his window.
We all drove off.
Did that really just happen ?
Still a bit shaken when I arrived at work, I gathered my wits and prepared for my 9 a.m. interview.
And in he walks. It was Car #2.
He may never know why he wasn’t called back for that second interview.