So, yesterday, I was driving home, and I got in the left turn lane, because, as you might reason, I wanted to turn left. I was at a stop light that didn't have the left turn arrow, so I was waiting patiently for the oncoming traffic to pass. Suddenly a car pulled up beside me. On the left. This dude was in the lane for the oncoming traffic, some of which were still oncoming. Of course horns were honked and oncoming cars swerved into far lane, shouting as they drove past. As soon as it was clear, the car pulled out and turned left, almost cutting me off as I struggled to turn left also before the light changed. I pulled up beside the guy at the next light, and because my window was already down, I turned around and yelled at him, "WHERE DID YOU LEARN HOW TO DRIVE?"

As soon as I saw him, I realized... Mexico was where he learned how to drive. Oops.