Unusual blame.

Today I had an experience that I found quite perplexing. I was essentially blamed for somebody else tailgating me and the gate coming down on their vehicle while doing so. There are more details to the situation, of course, and I can see somebody twisting things enough to somehow make it my fault but it is such a stretch that I was somewhat frustrated by it for the rest of the day(well... whenever I would think about it for the rest of the day... which wasn't really that often). It mostly just reminds me that nobody, including myself, is anywhere close to perfect. I am definitely my best self when judgement is held in reserve for the moments that truly matter.