- Dec 4, 2002
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Driving home, guy in a full size dodge truck is tailgating me. Makes it worse that his lights are the perfect height to blind the fvck out of me. I proceed to stop short at a light and flip him off. Driving on a 2 lane road, we were in the right hand lane, but this lane was wide enough for 2+ cars in it. After I flip him off, he drives around me on the right-hand side and cuts me off and slams on his breaks. My front-right bumper hits his rear-left bumper. Becuase his truck is higher then mine, it rides up and hits my right light.
He takes off and I follow. I write down his license plate number and continue to follow. He switches lanes and we pull up to a red light next to each other. The conversation starts off rather calmly and I ask him what the heck he is doing just taking off. He then starts ranting that it is my fault, he will not give me his info, and that I need to go take care of my own "******".
After I realize there is no way this guy is going to pull over, I give up and give in to my anger. I tell him to go fvck himself and this ignites an admittedly childish exchange of every curse word that both of us know. This continues to the next light where he takes it to the next level by getting out of his truck and threatens to kick my ass. He never comes around the front of his truck, but this makes me realize he is much more crazy then I ever will be. I end it there, roll up my window, and go home.
EDIT: I was an idiot, not looking for sympathy, just venting about some douchebagery.
He takes off and I follow. I write down his license plate number and continue to follow. He switches lanes and we pull up to a red light next to each other. The conversation starts off rather calmly and I ask him what the heck he is doing just taking off. He then starts ranting that it is my fault, he will not give me his info, and that I need to go take care of my own "******".
After I realize there is no way this guy is going to pull over, I give up and give in to my anger. I tell him to go fvck himself and this ignites an admittedly childish exchange of every curse word that both of us know. This continues to the next light where he takes it to the next level by getting out of his truck and threatens to kick my ass. He never comes around the front of his truck, but this makes me realize he is much more crazy then I ever will be. I end it there, roll up my window, and go home.
EDIT: I was an idiot, not looking for sympathy, just venting about some douchebagery.