One time I was driving on the freeway back home and there was this annoyingly slow driver in front of me. So I switched lanes, and he switched into the same lane too. That made me even more annoyed, and I was about to switch lanes again but then he did. I was so angry that I passed him by, but then I saw his face and he looked like a crazy horror movie villan, like Quasimodo meets the Texas Chainsaw Massacre. I felt bad that he looked like a murderer and I didn't hate him anymore.