chuckdobbins
01-20-06, 12:14 AM
today on the way home from my afternoon classes i decided to take the back roads, which makes for a slightly longer trip, but involves less traffic/stops and i can cruise more. i drive a cadillac, i like to cruise =) um, anyways...im coasting along at a little over 40, in a 35 zone so im doing ok, and im coming to a very out in the open intersection that i cross all the time.
ive got a blinking yellow, traffic entering from the left has a blinking red and a stop sign of course. as i approach the light, i notice two blondes in a red mustang at the stop sign. i know what youre thinking, i turned to gawk and almost wrecked...not quite. i covered the brake and continued coasting. as i get closer, both of them make eye contact with me, then the driver looks left and jumps out of the sidestreet attempting to make a left in front of me.
im not that close where i can just punch it and escape, so i slam the brake like i never have before, causing all sorts of gross noises and a little grind from the abs. the mustang stops just before they cross the center of the road completely, and i manage to pull to the right to avoid the nose.
just as fast as i owned the brakes, i turn to the left, looking pretty much head on at them through their windshield, and put on the meanest look i could muster (which was probably quite humorous actually) and i flip a nice strong bird at them. dane cook fans know the type of middle finger i mean here.
the drivers jaw dropped, and the passenger just looked away. i took off. how DARE 2 airheads in a red v6 mustang threaten my deville lol.
so yeah, that was the first time while driving that ive ever given someone a solid middle finger. i know, im a jerk. lay it on me.
ive got a blinking yellow, traffic entering from the left has a blinking red and a stop sign of course. as i approach the light, i notice two blondes in a red mustang at the stop sign. i know what youre thinking, i turned to gawk and almost wrecked...not quite. i covered the brake and continued coasting. as i get closer, both of them make eye contact with me, then the driver looks left and jumps out of the sidestreet attempting to make a left in front of me.
im not that close where i can just punch it and escape, so i slam the brake like i never have before, causing all sorts of gross noises and a little grind from the abs. the mustang stops just before they cross the center of the road completely, and i manage to pull to the right to avoid the nose.
just as fast as i owned the brakes, i turn to the left, looking pretty much head on at them through their windshield, and put on the meanest look i could muster (which was probably quite humorous actually) and i flip a nice strong bird at them. dane cook fans know the type of middle finger i mean here.
the drivers jaw dropped, and the passenger just looked away. i took off. how DARE 2 airheads in a red v6 mustang threaten my deville lol.
so yeah, that was the first time while driving that ive ever given someone a solid middle finger. i know, im a jerk. lay it on me.