I was driving home last night, near the 124th street exit, and an older-looking Honda Civic merged in front of me. When the driver turned on his blinker, indicating the merge, I noticed the blinker was blinking decidedly faster than the average blinker on the freeway at that time. I became annoyed at this, and genuinely thought less of this random driver for his “spastic blinking.” I even made a face, indicating my displeasure. Self-awareness came when I noticed the grumpy frown in my rear-view mirror.
I fear lunacy, as I’m sure anyone would, given the circumstances.