I hate horn blowers

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I work in Washington DC. I have to leave my house an hour early every morning and leave work an hour later every night in order to avoid sitting in traffic an extra hour. In the long run, I think it evens out. But there is one thing that makes me want to blow a gasket. Horn blowers. Not the, "you're running into me" horn blowers. But the people who have their hands affixed right above the horn at every red light. As soon as the light turns green. "Hoooooonnnnnkkk" Their reflexes are amazing. But it takes me a second longer to get my foot from the brake to the gas pedal and by that time, I'm ripping my hair out. To all the horn blowers in the world, a class in practicing patience might do you good