Tailgater

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Charlie B: Let 'em pass. Karma has ways of dealing with them in time.

I always let a tailgater go by if at all possible. Way back in the day, while on my commute on the local freeways, I always drove competitively, the "Your not getting in my lane in front of me!" kind of thing, and became pretty good at reading traffic and knowing which driver is likely to try to bogart right in there, and I arrived at work amped up, hot and sweaty, and it took a while to calm down. Then one day, I just let a guy in, and the next one, too, and didn't amp up about anything, and arrived at work cool, calm, relaxed. Been doing that ever since.

Ah, little things like this.