There is someone blowing their horn. They are picking someone up. They are sitting in their car outside the house of the person they are going to pick up and blowing their horn. I have never experienced this in Ohio. Maybe a teenager will give a quick toot, I have seen it in movies and may have experienced it in real life but cannot recall now, but it was certainly not habitual. Here, in Chicago, it is the customary method of picking someone up. It is just how one does it. It is 7:30 in the morning and it has been going on 20 minutes and it happens quite frequently. 

This is not an American custom. It is a foreign custom. Our elites who have decided that it is our duty to let all of these foreigners in don't have to live with them. The immigrants and their, at times, noxious customs, don't settle in the neighborhoods where the people who make the decisions live. They make the decision, we bear the costs. It makes me angry. And the worst thing is that if I complain about it these complaints will be met with the retort, "shut up, racist." I don't mind being called a curmudgeon or a grouchy old man. But I do not like being called a racist. 

You ask me how I can vote for Trump. It is because someone is blowing their horn at 7:30 in the morning.