This friend of mine, ten days ago: turns to parks in a street, there is a guy smoking outside his car, the car running: the friend: "Look, I think you have yo

This friend of mine, ten days ago: turns to parks in a street, there is a guy smoking outside his car, the car running: the friend: "Look, I think you have your high beams on!" the guy: "No." End of the conversation, "this is how it is - and how it will be" lingering in the air.