I had a discussion with a cab driver the other day whilst coming home from work.
He had a fare in the back, which made his screaming/swearing/swerving more interesting.
I actually feel fine about the whole thing simply because he was lying- in front of the bemused looking fare he accused me of undertaking him, when he had come up behind me and then pulled into me during a failed overtake.
That he had to invent a situation that was a fantasy showed, to me, that he must at some level know that he was wrong.
I had a discussion with a cab driver the other day whilst coming home from work.
He had a fare in the back, which made his screaming/swearing/swerving more interesting.
I actually feel fine about the whole thing simply because he was lying- in front of the bemused looking fare he accused me of undertaking him, when he had come up behind me and then pulled into me during a failed overtake.
That he had to invent a situation that was a fantasy showed, to me, that he must at some level know that he was wrong.
And also a bit of a wally.