Observing

The other day, Karen drove us to Whole Foods for lunch. In downtown Palo Alto, there are a ton of stop signs, every one of which Karen rolled through. On our way back to the office, she said something about her mom calling her driving "reckless."

Me: I noticed you don't stop at stop signs.
Karen: I noticed you noticing.

Also, I saw a blind man walking down the street, listening to his iPod. That doesn't seem safe.