Choices in A Time of Terror.

I was driving toward a busy intersection when my cellphone rang. As I picked it up, I made a sudden, mindless lane change, cutting off the driver behind me. When the light turned red, I was forced to stop. In a flash, the guy in the vehicle I had just cut off came charging out of his car, fists balled. I have no idea what came over me, but I knew that I’d screwed up and the angry man was right.

I stuck my head out the window, looked up at him and said, “Sir, I am so sorry. I should not have cut you off. I was irresponsible. Can you please forgive me?”

He was a big guy and was shaking with rage. But my words got past his indignation enough to slow him down.

“I’m really sorry,” I said again.

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