I was in a particularly bad mood yesterday and I was driving with my daughter in the back seat and there was this black sportscar double parked causing all kinds of havoc on a very busy street. He didn't even have the courtesy of pulling over all the way. I saw red and started beeping my horn, continuously, without stopping. It was 2 minutes before I could pass him. When I passed by, I wanted leave him a little memento for his kindness so I gave him my dainty finger. He was way ahead of me. He had his finger up already... Life in Brooklyn. That was a good laugh.