wats the most messed up move done to u on the road
maybe i should have followed him, but i started thinking that the reward to risk ratio was beginning to be unfavorable. plus it was 10 min till christmas and i didn't want to be doing that sort of thing. but man, i wonder.
i ask him why did he do that, he tried to not look at me, then finally looked over but wouldn't roll down the window. not on the cell phone, just an ass.
ive encountered wrecked cars on the fwy late at night b4. im scared to drive very fast just cuz of that reason.
anyone else have suggestions on what would have taught that guy a lesson? i kinda think that violence ends up breeding violence.
i ask him why did he do that, he tried to not look at me, then finally looked over but wouldn't roll down the window. not on the cell phone, just an ass.
ive encountered wrecked cars on the fwy late at night b4. im scared to drive very fast just cuz of that reason.
anyone else have suggestions on what would have taught that guy a lesson? i kinda think that violence ends up breeding violence.
Yeah, retaliation just leaves both parties enraged, and who knows what else.
I was @ a red light once and the moment the light turned green, the pizza boy behind me honked like it was New Years Eve. I decided to flick him off and he followed me. The guy pulls up next to me and says if he didn't have a pizza to deliver, he'd f me up right there. No one won.
I was @ a red light once and the moment the light turned green, the pizza boy behind me honked like it was New Years Eve. I decided to flick him off and he followed me. The guy pulls up next to me and says if he didn't have a pizza to deliver, he'd f me up right there. No one won.
Originally Posted by Penforhire,Dec 25 2006, 10:04 AM
Most messed up? Being intentionally side-swiped by a car while I was riding a motorcycle. Would not have figured I'd keep it upright but the rear just stepped out and recovered without a high-side.
My Dad told me the worst thing that happened to me years after it happened.
I was 16, learning to drive, going slowly on a curvy country road. I was so intent on making the turns, I didn't notice the truck behind and didn't pull over into a turnout for him to go by. Finally a straight spot came and he passed me with a gun pointed at me. My Dad said he had a look of rage on his face until he saw me, a scared tiny girl, clinging to the steering wheel. Then the guy got this embarassed look on his face and drove off.
I learned of this years later when I was talking with my Dad about road rage. I'm glad he didn't tell me sooner, or I'd never have loved driving.
I was 16, learning to drive, going slowly on a curvy country road. I was so intent on making the turns, I didn't notice the truck behind and didn't pull over into a turnout for him to go by. Finally a straight spot came and he passed me with a gun pointed at me. My Dad said he had a look of rage on his face until he saw me, a scared tiny girl, clinging to the steering wheel. Then the guy got this embarassed look on his face and drove off.
I learned of this years later when I was talking with my Dad about road rage. I'm glad he didn't tell me sooner, or I'd never have loved driving.
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