The VW bug cut me off as I was leaving a gas station. That jerk was not in the right lane. He shot over from the center lane and missed my car by two feet at most. I hit the brakes and of course the idiot behind me slammed on his and beeped the horn like it was my fault. I beeped right back.
I hate dumb drivers who have no patience. I followed the VW into a parking lot. I should have gotten out and reamed the bastard. What's the point? An altercation ensues, cops are called, I wind up missing an important football game.
So I swallow my pride. At my age, it's so much easier to do.
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