Two years ago I was driving with a dog, I was driving, a dog in the rear seat. The windows are open, warm.
The light. A man with a sign "deaf, give", I pretend I can't see. He decides to attract attention and lean, trying to push his poster to me almost in the window. And here from the rear seat there is a heavy "RJV". The deafman jumps from surprise and with a matte leaps away from the car.
The green was already lit, and the three streets of our direction could not touch - everyone who saw, on the wheels from the hump was hit. Canisterapy - it sometimes happens, yes - the deaf hear, the dumb talk.