Seriously.
No exaggeration. Whenever some road warrior wants to challenge me to an egofest on the road, they ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS ALLLWAAAYS lose.
I dont know what it is, maybe it's because I mean more business? Maybe because I don't give a fuck if the other person gets into an accident and dies? (i'm serious, challenge me, I don't give a shit if you die).
I'm literally like 50 out of 50. Everyone ALWAYS backs off.
Today I am coming home. I'm already driving over the speed limit, when some douchenozzle in a minivan decides to tailgate me. This is a big big no no. Especially when I am already going over the limit. So I do my standard opening procedure of jamming on the breaks. This usually scares the shit out of most drivers because they realize how close they come to rear ending me. You rear end someone, you are at fault. And because I was already going over, that means when I slam the breaks I am "just trying to go the appropriate speed"
So this guy blasts his horn and I did in fact scare the shit out of him. He kept tailgating though so I went into my aresenal and started to realllllllly slow down, so that i was going like 20 miles an hour in like... a 35.
This did not sit well with mr. small penis in a minivan, so he crosses the double yellow to try and pass me. Noooope, I kick it into full gear and we are now both going probably like... 70 miles an hour side by side. You want to die driving in the opposite lane? Go for it, I don't give a shit. It would bring me great joy to see your life end.
Because he was in a minivan, he couldn't compete, so he falls back. I procede to once again go into super slow mode, and now there is a big curve up ahead so I know he can't do the double yellow trick again.
He finally falls completely back... maybe 30-40 feet behind. And continues that way until I get onto a highway.
Total submission. It's like the weaker pack animal bowing it's head and licking the alpha dogs ass. In car wars, when you finally fall back to the extent this guy did, it's literally like saying "you just completely owned me, I am a little bitch."
I can only think of 2 reasons the guy finally fell back. Either he realized it was fruitless to challenge me and, as I said above, completely submitted to my road will, or, he was with his wife/family and he just got in trouuuuuble. Maybe the wife screamed and yelled at him and I ruined a lovely sunday morning out to breakfast or something. Now there is family strife.
In either case, I declare it to be total victory, and most satisfactory.
Until next time, remember to always wear your seatbelt.
Drive safe.
No exaggeration. Whenever some road warrior wants to challenge me to an egofest on the road, they ALWAYS ALWAYS ALWAYS ALLLWAAAYS lose.
I dont know what it is, maybe it's because I mean more business? Maybe because I don't give a fuck if the other person gets into an accident and dies? (i'm serious, challenge me, I don't give a shit if you die).
I'm literally like 50 out of 50. Everyone ALWAYS backs off.
Today I am coming home. I'm already driving over the speed limit, when some douchenozzle in a minivan decides to tailgate me. This is a big big no no. Especially when I am already going over the limit. So I do my standard opening procedure of jamming on the breaks. This usually scares the shit out of most drivers because they realize how close they come to rear ending me. You rear end someone, you are at fault. And because I was already going over, that means when I slam the breaks I am "just trying to go the appropriate speed"
So this guy blasts his horn and I did in fact scare the shit out of him. He kept tailgating though so I went into my aresenal and started to realllllllly slow down, so that i was going like 20 miles an hour in like... a 35.
This did not sit well with mr. small penis in a minivan, so he crosses the double yellow to try and pass me. Noooope, I kick it into full gear and we are now both going probably like... 70 miles an hour side by side. You want to die driving in the opposite lane? Go for it, I don't give a shit. It would bring me great joy to see your life end.
Because he was in a minivan, he couldn't compete, so he falls back. I procede to once again go into super slow mode, and now there is a big curve up ahead so I know he can't do the double yellow trick again.
He finally falls completely back... maybe 30-40 feet behind. And continues that way until I get onto a highway.
Total submission. It's like the weaker pack animal bowing it's head and licking the alpha dogs ass. In car wars, when you finally fall back to the extent this guy did, it's literally like saying "you just completely owned me, I am a little bitch."
I can only think of 2 reasons the guy finally fell back. Either he realized it was fruitless to challenge me and, as I said above, completely submitted to my road will, or, he was with his wife/family and he just got in trouuuuuble. Maybe the wife screamed and yelled at him and I ruined a lovely sunday morning out to breakfast or something. Now there is family strife.
In either case, I declare it to be total victory, and most satisfactory.
Until next time, remember to always wear your seatbelt.
Drive safe.