…is NOT the Horn. Hey, how’s it going!
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Ok, so I’ve been away a while. So? Not my fault! Blame it on DICE and EA for releasing Battlefield 2142. If they had made it correctly, I wouldn’t have to be fighting with crash issued and frustrations and thus need more gaming time to complement these frustrations. Have I made the point? Don’t worry, I won’t be returning to it so soon. Being a top scorer in a round, about to recieve the golden star, and then missing everything due to a random crash just as the game is about to end doesen’t motivate.
So where was I? Oh yeah, the horn. Listen. To all you monkey-fucking pricky idiots out there who honk on the horn more than you hump: I flip my middle finger in your honor. The horn is not a car mounted sonic boom launcher that will clear your problems away. I was on my way to KAri’s house and as I take a rather angled curve, I see two bright lights coming at me. Fortunately, I don’t rely on the horn to miraculously get me out of situations, as I drive with BOTH MY HANDS on the wheel, and swerved almost immediately. Almost immediately as well, his horn rang. You don’t understand when I say almost immediately. It’s like, he saw the first ray of light and was already honking his horn. Like he had his hand right there. Had I stupidly relied on my horn as well, I’d have a damaged front end. So people. Please. The horn. IS NOT. A FUCKING WEAPON. If the button in the middle of your steering wheel was a rocket launcher, you could honk away all you’d like. At least there’d be some sense into it. But it isn’t. It’s just a way to annoy everyone without really helping yourself in anyways. Because of this, I shall help mankind by naming the terms when YOU USE the goddamn horn, as they are fewer as when you DON’T.
1) DO use the horn to warn a car invading your lane. What’s funny is that sometimes, either the driver had the music too loud or is completly oblivious to the fact the horn is for him, so he/she continues to make the illegal lane change. If you continue to broadcast your horn as if it were a sonic shield that would protect you from the crash… you’re an idiot. Brake and swerve, dammit. Sure, it’s his fault, but you have everything against you in a rear end crash. Again, the honk has -some- purpose here, but not all.
2) DO use it to warn an incoming car in an intersection. Sometimes the asses just roll on over anyways, so take precautions and slow down, especially at night. At midnight, slow down, even if the light is green, and honk your horn. You don’t want to know how many accidents happen with overconfident drivers that speed in an intersection with the green light to their favour, just because of the drunken asshole coming the other way. The horn does not serve much purpose in the case of a drunken driver. The only horn sound that will come out will probably be that of your head smash against your steering wheel.
3) DO use it to call your friend/spouse/sibling/family member that had taken too long in the bathroom, is not picking the cel phone, and you have been waiting in front of the house for an hour. BE careful though, as some neighbors could get easily pissed and come out and kick your ass. Check the time before you honk the honk. However, I find this the best use for the car horn.
4) DO Honk if you love dolphins. Or any of those stupid bumper stickers for that matter. Or if you’ve just graduated and you want to make some noise with your fellow classmates. Just don’t think it will save you from a ticket.
So, there you have it. Some good reasons why to use the horn, and why is it a piece of crap anyways. The horn is not going to speed up traffic, women. Nor will it blow up the car you’re about to crash or change its physical properties so you pass right through it. It won’t cast a curse on the person who just lane-changed in front of your car, nor will it damage the paint on the Mercedes-Benz that just cut you off the road. So. Instead of keeping one hand on the steering well and the other on the horn, do yourself a favour and keep them both where they belong. Hell, one hand on your girlfriend’s crotch will waste less time when you evade a driving moron than honking the horn. So to the rat bastard who almost crashed into me because he was promoting his sexual fantasies by honking what he can’t honk, run yourself over that same cliff so your lifeless body honks that horn forever. Or, just don’t honk again and actually devote the time to driving.
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