The woman was more than a little upset when her car stalled in the middle of the main street, and even more so when no amount of cajoling would get it started again. As the light turned from red to green a third time and the car still failed to respond, the honking of the fellow in the car behind her grew even more insistent. Finally the woman got out and walked over to his door. "Excuse me, sir, " she said politely, "If you'd like to help out by trying to get my car started yourself, I'll be glad to sit here and honk your horn for you."
