Wife and I were cruising yard sales (our favorite summer weekend hobby) and at one this odd looking guy kept glaring at me (I stayed in the car there, all chick stuff, no tools). He never stopped glaring. It finally dawned on me, it was probably because I was driving the wife’s car-a Tesla. He didn’t do anything, just glared. They are out there, everywhere.
A reminder to be prepared to vaporize any unprovoked, possibly deadly, attack.