Cheesy street racer
I was driving home on the highway in the fast lane when some dummy in a lowered fart can eagle talon comes up and starts tail gating me. So I figured, ok, I'll let him pass, so I switch over to the middle lane. He passes and then pulls in front of me, so I switch back to the fast lane and pull away, trying to distance myself from what I thought was a drunken ass. Then he gets behind me again and flashes his headlights. He then switches back to the middle lane and almost hits the only other car within 10kms. He continues to hover around, all the while I'm on cruise control at 140kph, accelerating and braking behind me like... a drunken ass, when my exit is just ahead. Of course he's right beside me so I speed up and start to switch lanes to get across to the far right lane when he switches to the right lane and blocks my exit, thinking I've changed my mind after driving 30kms, and wanting to race now. So I loose it and just start swearing at him as he's looking over, and I guess he got the picture; he braked hard and pulled away. :madfawk:
I had the urge to plow him off the road, but then I'd be out 1 Integra. :down:
I had the urge to plow him off the road, but then I'd be out 1 Integra. :down:
Originally posted by tirod²slc
when someones tailgating me, i juss let off the gas and let myself slow down... never slammed on my brakes cause i dont feel like fukkin my shit up
when someones tailgating me, i juss let off the gas and let myself slow down... never slammed on my brakes cause i dont feel like fukkin my shit up


