Just got off the phone with 911. I figured I'd get my priorities straight and call them first.. then blab about it on ATOT.
So.. I'm driving down the road going 10 over like I always do.. and suddenly the white pickup truck slams on his brakes in front of me, then swerves, then accelerates really fast.. then slams on his breaks again. So, as soon as the road opens in two lanes, I pass him (really fast). That really must've pissed him off..
So after he catches up to me and rides my ass (like 1ft from my rear bumper), there's a redlight.. he pulls up next to me and just starts shouting ******. I look over (my window stays shut, thank you) and there's a 10yo kid in the passenger seat.. with daddy, dip dripping down his mouth, shouting at me to pull over because he's going to kick my ass.
Well.. I thought if we did fight, I could beat him up.. since he was a scrawny skinny lil redneck.. But, what's the point of fighting someone who's got nothing to lose?
When the light turned green (left hand turn), I think he planned on racing.. But I went slow and got his license plate. I think oh.. about 2 swerves and 20 seconds after I got his plate, he realized I was behind him and talking on my cell phone. So again he swerves, slams on his brakes, and pulls over into the Walmart parking lot. Guess that's where he belongs for now...
I don't care if a guy acts like a drunken idiot.. by himself. I care a LOT if a guy acts like a drunken idiot in front of his 10yo kid.
So.. I'm driving down the road going 10 over like I always do.. and suddenly the white pickup truck slams on his brakes in front of me, then swerves, then accelerates really fast.. then slams on his breaks again. So, as soon as the road opens in two lanes, I pass him (really fast). That really must've pissed him off..
So after he catches up to me and rides my ass (like 1ft from my rear bumper), there's a redlight.. he pulls up next to me and just starts shouting ******. I look over (my window stays shut, thank you) and there's a 10yo kid in the passenger seat.. with daddy, dip dripping down his mouth, shouting at me to pull over because he's going to kick my ass.
Well.. I thought if we did fight, I could beat him up.. since he was a scrawny skinny lil redneck.. But, what's the point of fighting someone who's got nothing to lose?
When the light turned green (left hand turn), I think he planned on racing.. But I went slow and got his license plate. I think oh.. about 2 swerves and 20 seconds after I got his plate, he realized I was behind him and talking on my cell phone. So again he swerves, slams on his brakes, and pulls over into the Walmart parking lot. Guess that's where he belongs for now...
I don't care if a guy acts like a drunken idiot.. by himself. I care a LOT if a guy acts like a drunken idiot in front of his 10yo kid.