Originally Posted by
Machka
He saw me at the last second, slammed on the brakes, and ended up on the meridian in the middle of the road. I marched over and let him know what I thought of the whole situation. His response ... he was late. The worst part ... he had a small child in the passenger seat.
For the funeral? (Him and his passenger?) Worst bit is it could've easily been yours too. Thankfully it wasn't.
I've had my run ins, but so far I've just let it go. They're rare and minor so far. About the only time was when a council tried to take me out: I complained to the council about that one.