RANT...
So here I am driving my 2000 Honda Civic to college; mind you my entire car is stock. I am in the fast lane listening to Howard Stern grill Daryel Hanna and Quentin Tarentino and laughing my ass off. Its morning rush hour traffic so, I decide to merge into the middle lane so that I wont miss my exit ramp to get onto another highway. I know sometimes people suck and wont let you turn so I like to ,merge in advance before my exit.
I turn on my turn signal and pick a spot I found one in between a buick grand national and a utility van. So I merge. After I get into the lane, the buick grand national slaps his brakes on, so I slap onto mine I go from 65 down to 35 in a heartbeat. Then it accellerates like a bat out of hell and then slams on his brakes again. The entire time he is tossing his arms up in the car and is gesturing @ me. Next thing I know he moves into the slow lane and waits for me to catch up. He rolls down his window, and starts talking smack and giving me the finger. Note... their are no cars in front of us for about a quarter mile. Me already being in a situation like this I ignore him. I just want to go to college and get my class over w/ not die. I see him mouth "F****** ricer, You wanna, go, over and over while he is ranting and raving." He then drops gears and pulls some wheelies(edit: clarification his front end raised an inch or two off the ground)... I am sitting in my car mouth dropped like "WTF did I do?" I just ignore him... he continues wheeling and accelerating and deaccelrating...He does this for a mile... while ranting and raving to me.
I see my exit come up. On his next accelartion I just merge into the slow lane behind him. He hits his brakes some more times( break checks) and me just plays it cautious and gives him his distance...finally I get my ramp and I take it. I got the guys licence plate...but what good will that do?
bleh... that guy was soooo a douch...
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			So here I am driving my 2000 Honda Civic to college; mind you my entire car is stock. I am in the fast lane listening to Howard Stern grill Daryel Hanna and Quentin Tarentino and laughing my ass off. Its morning rush hour traffic so, I decide to merge into the middle lane so that I wont miss my exit ramp to get onto another highway. I know sometimes people suck and wont let you turn so I like to ,merge in advance before my exit.
I turn on my turn signal and pick a spot I found one in between a buick grand national and a utility van. So I merge. After I get into the lane, the buick grand national slaps his brakes on, so I slap onto mine I go from 65 down to 35 in a heartbeat. Then it accellerates like a bat out of hell and then slams on his brakes again. The entire time he is tossing his arms up in the car and is gesturing @ me. Next thing I know he moves into the slow lane and waits for me to catch up. He rolls down his window, and starts talking smack and giving me the finger. Note... their are no cars in front of us for about a quarter mile. Me already being in a situation like this I ignore him. I just want to go to college and get my class over w/ not die. I see him mouth "F****** ricer, You wanna, go, over and over while he is ranting and raving." He then drops gears and pulls some wheelies(edit: clarification his front end raised an inch or two off the ground)... I am sitting in my car mouth dropped like "WTF did I do?" I just ignore him... he continues wheeling and accelerating and deaccelrating...He does this for a mile... while ranting and raving to me.
I see my exit come up. On his next accelartion I just merge into the slow lane behind him. He hits his brakes some more times( break checks) and me just plays it cautious and gives him his distance...finally I get my ramp and I take it. I got the guys licence plate...but what good will that do?
bleh... that guy was soooo a douch...
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