I approach a junction to an A-road this morning. There's a 306 doing approx 60/70 which is a couple of hundred meters down the road. I engage first, let VTEC rip and blast to 70mph before I know it. I ease off at 70mph and cruise as the speed limit reduces to 40mph.

The sun was in my rear window so I didn't realise that the cock in the 306 was driving inches from my back bumper. I obviously missed the law that said I was not allowed to join any piece of road in front of him in has "vastly superior" car...

Now the speed has reduced, I look in my drivers mirror and notice his twattish driving. So I put on the brakes, come to a stop and get out of the car to ask him what his f*cking problem is.

He sh

 

i had this with a punto driver, cut me up ludicrously. I got out at the traffic lights and he wheelspins it into the bus lane and left through a red light.. with a camera.. nice.

 

Good work in getting out to question him

 

^

 

 

Probably do you for mental assault. Ejits!

 

[QUOTE=Nottm_S2,Apr 5 2005, 10:40 AM]

i had this with a punto driver, cut me up ludicrously. I got out at the traffic lights and he wheelspins it into the bus lane and left through a red light.. with a camera.. nice.

 

I take it that you chaps who leap out of cars to remonstrate with these dickheads are all 7 feet tall and built like brick built shite houses!

If I ever jump out of the car to "have a word" with another driver he (or she) is always three times my size and looks like Mick MacManus on a bad day!

 

Not particularly mate, I'm only 6ft and about 13 stone. To be honest I didn't care know or care what he looked like, I just wanted to know what his problem was. But he couldn't even bring himself to lower his window.

 

slightly controversial for a relative newbie, but what would have happened if he had of leapt out of his car with a handgun or knife? It does happen!