Originally Posted by Sirrobinofcoxly
Wowza. Sounds like a bit of a scary situation. I feel like you told me a summer time version of a similar story in which you spit on a guy's car. Sorry to hear you keep running into A*sholes.
I learned to hate my lobster claw gloves today, now that I can't give a reasonable finger anymore.
Gaaaaad! That story makes me want to go tip an SUV (with the help of some friends)
Yeah, the lobster claw point is not nearly as effective.
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