"How can she be so stupid?" I asked my wife. Driving east, we came to a four-way stop.
A car heading west arrived at the intersection just after we did. The woman driver had her
left-turn signal on. We went first, proceeding east across the intersection. Suddenly, there
she was, about to make a left turn directly into us. We both stopped abruptly making
furious eye contact. I gestured that we had the right-of-way. "Where did she get her
license?" I thought.
She angrily pointed at the front of our vehicle. What part of my old Ford pickup didn't
