Horn sabotage!
Marna (my girlfriend) is away on business. So, today I stopped off at the junkyard and pulled a horn out of an old Chevy van. Ripped the pitiful, crappy, buzzy, limp-dick "horn" out of her Corolla and replaced it with the one out of the van.
Yesterday's Corolla: Excuse me, if you don't mind, could you by chance move over... if you want... no biggie... nevermind, I'll wait until you finish your phone call.
Today's Corolla: If you don't get out of my way immediately, I will slit your throat.
My days of being emasculated in traffic by Toyota/Denso are over! Not sure how Marna is going to feel about this...