April 2010
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Same team.
Today as I was driving to work on the highway, I saw another car just like mine. Same make, model, color and generation. He wanted to get into my lane, so I slowed down 5 or 10 MPH to let him in. I felt I had a special bond with this person, which meant I would go slightly out of my way to help him out.
“Same team,” I thought.
But as I thought about it a little more, I came to an...