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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Been dun?I'm on the plane from Gatwick to Madrid. Bad food, smelly people, and generally unpleasant journey. But it didn't matter, I'd agreed to this little driving journey across europe, and I couldn't back out of it. There was four of us.
In Madrid we rented a car, and set off to Lyon (A bastard of a drive).
Getting to Lyon we were all starting to regret this journey, and as we went on to Paris we were all considering coming back to Good Old Brittania, but no one dared say it out loud. When we got to Paris, however, it was confirmed we were coming home.
I was driving at this time, and I was so pissed I could see an extra little meter on the dashboard that read blood pressure. So, you can imagine I'm angry, and no-one would say a word for fear of incuring the wrath.
However, as we drove through an underpass a fuck load of wankers on mopeds or motorbikes shot past us, which put me through the roof, and, blind with fury I just drove forward and clipped the tail side of a Merc. No harm done like. And after that we just came home to get pissed. Only to find out our princess had passed away.
(, Fri 13 Oct 2006, 1:29, Reply)
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