
Originally Posted by
tobbera
Yes, I partly blame myself for letting me be provoked.
Well I seem to recall that when I was a lot younger I used to have the odd rush of testosterone when driving in Wellington, and have on rare occasions swung the boot at a car. It's best to check though that you are in fact wearing boots and not sneakers, and that you do have an escape route.
These days though things have changed, cars have side intrusion beams too close to the spot on the door that you'd aim a kick at. And if I have a rush of anything it's probably just a reminder to take my blood pressure meds.
There is a grey blur, and a green blur. I try to stay on the grey one. - Joey Dunlop
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