Road Rage
Last 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?
( , Thu 12 Oct 2006, 21:31)
Last 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?
( , Thu 12 Oct 2006, 21:31)
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love on the road
another hitch hiking story reminded me of this
trying to hitch to London from Exeter used to be easy
I got as far as Reading and waswaiting by a motorway junction with my brightly coloured sign, wearing a white vest and a pair of flares
I got picked up by two beautiful women, neither older than 20, in a convertable sports car of some kind
my only complaint was that they drove me to their house in Reading, which isn't in London.
Even though they made me a few days late, I forgave them in the end for shagging and feeding me drugs me the whole weekend.
( , Thu 19 Oct 2006, 0:07, Reply)
another hitch hiking story reminded me of this
trying to hitch to London from Exeter used to be easy
I got as far as Reading and waswaiting by a motorway junction with my brightly coloured sign, wearing a white vest and a pair of flares
I got picked up by two beautiful women, neither older than 20, in a convertable sports car of some kind
my only complaint was that they drove me to their house in Reading, which isn't in London.
Even though they made me a few days late, I forgave them in the end for shagging and feeding me drugs me the whole weekend.
( , Thu 19 Oct 2006, 0:07, Reply)
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