This morning on my way to work, as I waited for a light to change, I saw two little dickie birds "kissing". Actually, they were sharing a piece of bread, but their tiny beaks mashed up as they passed the bread back & forth. It was so sweet.
Not even a mile later a Masshole came really close to hitting me as he cut me off -- so that he could then go through a red light. Honestly, I was hoping he'd get hit by oncoming traffic.