We went to a taxi yesterday, we talked on the eternal theme:"a woman driver".And a taxi driver tells the story:
I pulled out, he says, some girl out of the cottage, asked, how it made her get there.I say: Well you are, sign what you do not see?
And she: I say, I go, I see - the turn is dangerous, I decided not to turn and went straight...

The hell of logic, blink))