obviously, i sounded very emotional in that last post.

for some reason, this whole affair shrieks of injustice to me.
i think i'm more similar to my father in ways that i wouldn't admit.

i used to tease/nag him whenever some punk recklessly cuts his lane or makes an illegal turn and he in turn felt the immediate impulse to report that fellow to the traffic police. after such incidents on the road, he would always turn to me and tell me in an authoritative tone to
"write down that person's license plate number! must call police!"

i would usually be dismissive in turn.

now i see that i share some of my father's traits as well. i want to jump in, call "police" and have some corrective order be issued.

i think i also let myself get too emotionally wound up