On the way to work this morning, a car in front of me seemed to have problems and didn't move when the light turned green in a left turn lane.

When I got out of my car to offer to help, a woman got out and yelled at me "It's not my fault that this damm thing ran out of gas!"

I gave her the number of AAA, got back into my car, and finished my commute.

There should be an intelligence test to get a driver's license.