I suppose, young lady, that you do believe in God, right? That’s my first guess since you have a big
“HE>I” sticker on the back window of the truck you drove when you forced and squeezed your way in
front of me as we came to the end of the merge lane going to Lahaina. I pray you do, because if you
drive like that often enough, you just might end up meeting God face to face a lot sooner than I’m sure
you’d prefer to.