Road RageLast week I had to stop a guy attacking another one in the middle of the road - one had run the lights whilst on the phone and the other had objected. I actually had to take the attacker's car keys out of their car and tell him he wasn't getting them back till he calmed down.
Looking back on it, I was lucky I was feeling all parental and in control or the situation could have panned out very differently.
Have you lost it on the roads, or have you been on the recieving end of some nutter?
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chthonic, Thu 12 Oct 2006, 21:31)
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go team cunt!When I was driving up to Hull at one point along the A15 I came across teh team cunt, consisting of a campervan and a ladydriver in a white pinto. I was driving in between those twats at around 10 below the speed limit.
for those of you who know the A15 their is only one point on it where you can overtake and not die. When I reached it I pulled out to overtake the campervan, reasoning that as its an old van it cant go any faster. when the driver saw I was about to get in front and ruin his view of beutiful beutiful linconshire, he accelerated trapping me in the opposite lane.
now this would be cunty enough, but as i braked to pull behind the van and the punto, the terrified looking puntobitch braked also, effectively trapping me as eveytime i tried to let her pass she slowed down.
then a bmw approching me head on at speed forced me to manover between the two cars with about a foot of clearence each way.
I then had to endure the pikey kids in the back of the van giving me V signs all the way to the humber.
moments later the van set off a speed camera, but that was no solice as since when did pikeys drive with licences anyway?
damn you team cunt!
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willenium Fist bump for verification, Mon 16 Oct 2006, 20:37,
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