Had my first red mist in many years over something in hindsight was really nothing and feel like an arse.
Last night a guy very slowly is pulling out some distance in front of me from a side street. I have plenty of time to slow and stop and he's really no threat, but I notice he's looking entirely the wrong way the whole time, so as I approach him I give him an "oi!".
He gives me the finger in response, and drives off.
For some reason this gets me mad, and I U-turn and go after him, with thoughts of taking off his wing mirror. Instead I pull alongside him and shout, bizarrely, "don't be a double cunt!" and ride off.
Had my first red mist in many years over something in hindsight was really nothing and feel like an arse.
Last night a guy very slowly is pulling out some distance in front of me from a side street. I have plenty of time to slow and stop and he's really no threat, but I notice he's looking entirely the wrong way the whole time, so as I approach him I give him an "oi!".
He gives me the finger in response, and drives off.
For some reason this gets me mad, and I U-turn and go after him, with thoughts of taking off his wing mirror. Instead I pull alongside him and shout, bizarrely, "don't be a double cunt!" and ride off.
I really have no idea what I was doing.