The other day, I found myself behind a hearse. There was no procession, just the hearse, with a casket in the back. As we pulled onto the highway, I could not bring myself to pass it. Whether out of respect for the dead, or just fear of disrespect, I could not bring myself to go around this remainder of a person I did not know. I figure this was the last time they were going to be ahead of anyone and I had all the time in the world (comparatively).
Would you have passed the hearse?