The Traffic Fight That Ended In Laughter

Back in high school, I had a friend who was not exactly a scholar. Some said that he had mental problems, but I doubt it. It seemed to me that he was just timid, to the point of doing poorly in school because of his shyness. So, while we were seventeen, he was already twenty-one. He was the only one in the class who already had a car.

The people in my band were friends with him, so his car became “the band’s car.” The problem is that, perhaps due to his tremendous shyness, my friend was a terrible driver. He has already entered 23 de Maio Avenue, one of the…