Mr. Nissan.

I was hanging out with friends, namely Jason and Carrie and their kids Camille and Asa. We decided to walk from their house to the Encore Cafe for some dessert. Camille, their three year old daughter, ordered a huge rice krispy treat. On the way home, she was holding the "treat" as she would call it. The cellophane wrapper was becoming a nuisance, so she chucked it. Shoot, if I were sitting in that stroller with my krispy treat, I would've consider doing the same. But being considerate parents, Jason and Carrie told her to not throw waste on the ground. Before Jason could walk into the street and pick up the wrapper, a gentleman driving a new, shiny black Nissan sedan was passing through the intersection. He slowed and conspicuously steered his car around the cellophane wrapper. WTF was he doing? Talk about an overreaction. It's not nuclear waste, buddy! Whatta jackass.