A young mother gets into the car in a cloud of marijuana smoke (fairly routine for Lyft passengers at night) with an infant in a car carrier. Someone who is not the girl’s husband calls her and says “why did you block me?”. She replies “I didn’t block you.” He then asks again, “why did you block me?” This time she replies “cuz I blocked you!” He asks her why she’s playing games and WTF, etc.etc. And, she replies, “don’t curse at me. I’m not your kid.” All kinds of things wrong with this ridiculous conversation. Young mothers making poor decisions just continues the cycle. Just saying.