Once in a while something occurs which generates an amount of excitement not in proportion to the event.
On my way into work, I drive under the runway(s) of a major international airport. I still derive an unreasonable amount of excitement if I happen to drive under one of the runways while a plane is taking off or taxiing.
I almost popped the other day when not only did this momentous event occur, but was added to by the appearance of a couple of rabbits at the side of the runway over the road. Gracious, I nearly crashed.
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