So I am driving home and go to enter I35 from Valley Mills road. Its two lanes that merge to one for the overpass on ramp. Everyone was leisurely merging and being nice. I was 4-5' from the car in front of me merging over with plenty of room but then I hear the anemic sound of a GM 4 banger being reved for all its worth and here comes a late 90's S-10 base model truck that was 3 cars lengths behind me and comes right up next to me and plants himself 1' off the car in front of him and hes not even 1' from my drivers door and pushing me into the barrier.
I slammed on the brakes and dove in behind him before I hit the wall. I honked and shot him the finger and he did nothing. We start to get to I35 and merge on but there is no traffic so I nail it and shoot past him with my middle finger sticking out the moon roof. I see its a shaved head, goatee wearing, tattoo covered POS white dude and I guess seeing me flipping him off pissed him off.
So I get in the fast lane and am leisurely coming up on traffic thats across all three lanes. I see this ass hat in my mirror in the center lane just flying up and I knew what he was going to do, he was going to try and shoot past in the center lane and brake check me in the fast lane. So all I did was breath on my gas pedal and locked him out and kept him in the center lane.
This ass hole spends the next 5 miles dodging in and out of traffic to get to me and when he does he gets right up on my ass.
I take my exit ramp and there he is still on my ass so after I get off the highway I floor it to get some distance then slam on the brakes to park on the shoulder and start to get out. This ass hat slams on his brakes and I can see him slam his truck in park, as he opens the door I yell in a deep powerful and extraordinarily loud voice that I didn't know I could muster "Get the f**k out of the truck mother-f'r! You're gonna spend the next year eating through a f'ing straw!"
This dude was a thick M-F too and prolly would have kicked my ass but I was furious and with my size and sound I guess it was enough to scare him cause he puts both hands foreword in a surrender pose and hops back in his truck, locks the door and rapidly rolls up the window. He nails the throttle and his bumper just brushes my leg so I reached out and grabbed his mirror then threw it at him. It bounced off his tail gate. :lol:
I am just so sick of people screwing with my freaking car when I am just minding my own business.
I slammed on the brakes and dove in behind him before I hit the wall. I honked and shot him the finger and he did nothing. We start to get to I35 and merge on but there is no traffic so I nail it and shoot past him with my middle finger sticking out the moon roof. I see its a shaved head, goatee wearing, tattoo covered POS white dude and I guess seeing me flipping him off pissed him off.
So I get in the fast lane and am leisurely coming up on traffic thats across all three lanes. I see this ass hat in my mirror in the center lane just flying up and I knew what he was going to do, he was going to try and shoot past in the center lane and brake check me in the fast lane. So all I did was breath on my gas pedal and locked him out and kept him in the center lane.
This ass hole spends the next 5 miles dodging in and out of traffic to get to me and when he does he gets right up on my ass.
I take my exit ramp and there he is still on my ass so after I get off the highway I floor it to get some distance then slam on the brakes to park on the shoulder and start to get out. This ass hat slams on his brakes and I can see him slam his truck in park, as he opens the door I yell in a deep powerful and extraordinarily loud voice that I didn't know I could muster "Get the f**k out of the truck mother-f'r! You're gonna spend the next year eating through a f'ing straw!"
This dude was a thick M-F too and prolly would have kicked my ass but I was furious and with my size and sound I guess it was enough to scare him cause he puts both hands foreword in a surrender pose and hops back in his truck, locks the door and rapidly rolls up the window. He nails the throttle and his bumper just brushes my leg so I reached out and grabbed his mirror then threw it at him. It bounced off his tail gate. :lol:
I am just so sick of people screwing with my freaking car when I am just minding my own business.