I was pumping gas one day across from an older gentleman
when a jacked-up, loud-mufflered, big black truck pulled into the station and stopped
abruptly nearby with a large, burly, bearded, agitated dude leaning out the
window. “Hey old man!”, he yelled at the guy across the pump from me. “You the
guy that just ran that stop sign back there?”.
I, being deathly afraid of confrontations, was ready to flee
so as not to witness the potential smack down and/or homicide of an old man by
a large redneck. But, also, being an avid noticer of things and people, and also
stuck mid-gasoline-pump myself, I froze in place, steeled myself, and peeked
around the pump to see the show.
Old Guy, with barely a glance at Agitated Guy, very slowly
and deliberately continued his process of pumping gas: squinted at the pump
screen, pushed a button, inserted the hose, and then simply said quietly and maybe
a bit sadly, “Yeeaaaah, that sounds like me.”
Agitated guy was still hopped up and tried to continue, “Yeah
it does, you (something-something)”. I don’t know what exactly he said, but the
wind went out of his sails so quick, it was amazing to watch. Old Guy just
wouldn’t engage. And Agitated Guy ended up driving away, shaking his head and mumbling
to himself.
What do you make of this situation? My reaction included
relief, first of all. But then I went into de-briefing (AKA over-analyzing)
mode. Did Old Guy defuse the situation intentionally? Was he like a retired
Psychologist or Social Worker or Zen Master? Was he just tired? Perhaps he
truly didn’t give a shit what Agitated Guy thought of his driving skills? Was
there actual sadness in his reply, or did I imagine it there? Was he lamenting
his age and the fact that maybe he shouldn’t be driving anymore? These are the
kinds of scenarios I try to figure out when I’m people watching. A whole movie reel
of characters’ potential intentions and perspectives plays in my head, as I try
to figure out their motivations and why things went the way they did. Bottom
line in this situation: by not engaging, Old Guy shut it down. Quite admirable.
Morals of the Story:
People can be crazy. Do not engage the crazy.
Know Thyself. (“Yeah, that sounds like me.”)
Stop at stop signs.
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