Not this morning, but the day before yesterdays morning, a wonderful class of driver in their cheaply kitted Vauxhall Astra deciding that he would get as close as possible to my rear, then when I pull over to let the pillock win, decides to whip around in front of me and slam on his brakes. His passenger gleefully chortling away.
Not this morning, but the day before yesterdays morning, a wonderful class of driver in their cheaply kitted Vauxhall Astra deciding that he would get as close as possible to my rear, then when I pull over to let the pillock win, decides to whip around in front of me and slam on his brakes. His passenger gleefully chortling away.
What are you even meant to do in this situation.