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Honky City A lady was out driving her car and when she stopped at a red light, the car just died. It was a busy intersection, and the traffic behind her starting growing. The guy in the car directly behind her started honking his horn continuously as the lady continued to try getting the car to start up again. Finally she got out of her car and approached the guy in the car behind her. "I can't seem to get my car started," she said, smiling. "Would you be a sweetheart and go and see if you can get it started for me. I'll stay here in your car and lean on your horn for you." We love to honk or say we're honk happy. Not only that, in the event of a healthy discussion, we love to raise our decibel levels to make an impact and point considered for considerations. Perhaps we are a garrulous lot who have become utterly impatient for every business of life. Perhaps we are enslaved by our habits that has roots in previous experiences only to be mimic