You just did what a lot of us would love to do in the same situation ;-)
Considering you just got your Dak back in one piece, that a**hole
deserved a lot more than the turd you forced him to leave in his pants.
Did any of the other motorists give you an ovation? I would've ;-)
Chuck Robbins
'99 Intense Blue Dakota Sport
www.intense99dak.com
> So I'm driving home today, traffic is bumper to bumper, stop & go for 20
> miles along the freeway. Off ramps and on ramps are backed up as far as
the
> eye can see. I have been driving for over an hour trying to get to my home
> which lies 14 miles from work.
>
> There is a fat, balding, coke-bottle-bottom-glasses wearing, gold chains
> flashing, cell-phone talking New Yorker in a Piece of sh** Honda accord
> who is tailgating me. He is riding my ass at a distance of MAYBE 6 inches
> for 3 miles.
>
> I waved, I flashed my brake lights, I did a full-on brake-check and even
> put my back-up lights on and nothing works.
>
> I wait until traffic stops again, throw the truck in park, jumped out of
> the truck, into the bed, and step over the tailgate onto the hood of his
> car. I walk to two steps until I can crouch in front of his windshield and
> tell him to back the **** off, that there is no reason to be driving like
> an a**hole, then asked if he had any questions. He just stared at me, his
> jaw resting on his ample belly.
>
> He stayed about 6 car-lengths behind me until I got off the freeway about
6
> miles later.
>
> Pissant.
>
> I did do a smart thing and leave my pistol in the truck.
>
> Preacher
>
>
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