Yesterday, while driving in Denver, I inadvertently signed "Loser" to some poor guy driving a Smart.
It was an accident. Really. I like the Smart car. Sarah and Robert think it looks dorky. Okay, it kinda does, but I still like it. I’ve wanted one since before it was available in the States, when I saw one of Sarah’s cousins pull up at her parents’ house in one.
So, anyway, we were driving my wife’s Expedition in Denver, near Cherry Creek, and there was a yellow/silver Smart approaching in the oncoming lane. I air-high-five’d the car and yelled, "Smart!" (The windows were up, BTW.) But I realized at the last second that my wife and kids probably didn’t have the context and tried to point at the car. I didn’t notice at the time, but both Sarah and Robert told me afterward that they heard me yell, "Smart!" then flash the "L" sign at the Smart car. Both of them figured I’d finally come around to my senses and said nothing.
To that driver of the yellow Smart near Cherry Creek, who was driving along, minding his own business, only to have some unapologetic jerk in an SUV sign him that he’s a loser, I’m truly sorry. I didn’t mean it that way. Please forgive me.
By the same token, I hope that Smart driver doesn’t condemn me just because I’m driving an SUV. It doesn’t mean that I don’t care about fuel prices, or where we get the fuel, or the environment, or whatever it is that some non-SUV drivers think. It means we live in Colorado, where an SUV is the most prudent choice in cars for us.
I’d just like you to respect my choice in vehicles as much as I respect yours.