What was it?
A phone conversation during which Dad was driving.
What did he do?
He interrupted himself mid-sentence with a sudden exclamation: "What? Hey, what are you...you gotta be...me? What are you flipping me off for? Oh, you are a BUTT face.
(Pause)
Let me tell you something, Livvy. Occasionally, out here on the road, I encounter a butt face.
The Moral
Hey, it happens. Just keep driving.
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