I walked straight to the red Ferrari and went around to the front. However, seeing no one sitting inside, I sat on the hood and waited for its owner to return.
I did not have the habit of taking things lying down, so I decided on teaching the Ferrari’s owner a lesson for almost brushing past my BMW now that I had found it at the same rest stop. I planned to let things go if they had a respectful attitude, but if they did not, well that would become a whole different issue.
I lit a cigarette and smoked while I waited, thinking that the Ferrari’s owner would be back soon. However, despite the fact that I had been waiting for ten full minutes, nobody was even in the vicinity, which made me depressed. I considered leaving because I felt a little silly for wasting my time waiting for the Ferr
