HOLY Cliche
OK
here we go how cliche is this... I am coming out of a store this afternoon and see an OLD lady about to cross the street. she looks nervouss so I decide to ask her if she would like some company while crossing the street... she smiled and said sure.... we got about 1/3 of the way across the street when the don't walk light came on.. there was a punk kid who got the green and proceded to go through the intersection and stopped through it at the crosswalk for us to walk in fronnt of him and he gunned the gas once we got 1ft past the front of his car... I almost felt the desire to wave my fist in the air... is this totally cliche or what..
helping an old lady cross the street
waving a fist and shouting at a young punk teenager.