I rarely get totally wound up about cage drivers - had enough stress in my life and would like a gentle final chapter...
But this morning, for the first time ever, I wanted to kick a car door in. In the line of cars at the lights, no splitting, just waiting in line...we all move off and some stupid old bitch decides she doesn't have to be behind this motorbike, so jumps into the RH lane, moves up beside me and then just pulls left...straight at me. Eyes resolutely glued straight ahead. "If I ignore him, he'll disappear"...yeah, granny, under your fucking wheels. Fuckin' old cow. Blasted her with the Stebel but no reaction. Stop behind her at the next lights - oh so tempting to pull alongside and glare - or boot that door. But I restrained the violence and just got as close as possible. Eventually she checks the rear view and I give her the glare and the Chinese Good Luck sign...I should've taken her rego, found out where she lived and dropped fish-heads in her letterbox.
Rant over, as you were.
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