KBIX a few years back:
Driving out the gate by the old NCO club, traffic was backed up to the credit union. I was patiently waiting to leave base when the National Anthem started to play. Traffic slowly pulled forward and I remained still. A gap between my car and the car in front of me developed, 2 car lengths, then 3, and 4. I guess about 5 car lengths was the right amount to piss off the Jackass behind me. He honked his horn during the National Anthem because I didn't pull up 50 feet. My blood started boiling, and traffic kept on creeping forward. The jackass honked again this time a little longer, I guess having 100 feet or more between me and the car infront of me was just more than he could take.
I waited to the end of the Anthem and I slung open my car door and briskly walked to the car behind me. The young SSgt eyes got big as I began yellling and pointing at him as I approached his car. I knocked on his window and gently counseled the young NCO on his behavior. I guess when you're blarring crappy rap music in your hoopty, you can't hear the Anthem. I'll bet the SSgt didn't make the same mistake again.