Anywho, yesterday I was driving through the meandering streets near my neighborhood, coming a stop sign and preparing to turn right. A vehicle approached from my right. It was turning left but did a cross-the-lane turn. Y'know, the kind of left hand turn you do when no other cars are present? Because your vehicle would prevent another from turning?
#2 blue car is me. #1 yellow car is The Dick.The other vehicle's careless turn came within inches of removing my driver side front bumper.
The Dick saw the fake veer and apparently believed it to be real because he braked and stopped. I hesitated at the stop sign. He didn't roll down the window or communicate so I drove on but what did I soon see in my rear view mirror? Yep, The Dick was following me.
I slowed to a stop, rolled down the window, let The Dick pull even with me and asked "Do you have something you need to say to me?"
(Nooooo, I didn't honestly expect an apology but was curious about The Dick's message.)
He yelled, "What's up with turning toward my lane? Were you trying to hit me?"
"No, I wasn't trying to hit you but it got your attention, didn't it?" And I gotta admit, even though road rage was showing its very ugly and reddening face and I was just seconds from a pummeling by an angry white guy, I kinda smirked.
"Well, you better change your cunt attitude or someone is going to run you over!"
I couldn't help myself. I laughed out loud and it seemed to piss him off more. He released the clutch enough to drive away but not before I yelled in my loudest and proudest sorority girl voice "You tooooooooooooooo!"
He popped the clutch and sped away.
And I snorted while laughing.
Really, Dick? You drive like a jackhole, follow a lone white female driver to yell at her and when she laughs at you, you speed away?
Still snickering and a little glad not to be shot in the face, I see him pull into a driveway. Cell phone out. I pretend to take his photo while he pretended not to see me but manoshevitz, his body language was some kind of angry.
My brother Rollo came by later and I told him the story. He wished I had driven to his house so The Dick would've confronted me there. And the we laughed because if there is anything that is NOT gonna change, it's my cunt attitude.
Have a blessed day, Dick!
2 comments:
You are something else, woman. I have been in similar situations though. If you're gonna drive, they're kinda hard to avoid.
Once, in my more rebellious stage, I chased a man all the way to his house to cuss him out for pulling out in front of me, almost causing a serious wreck with my son in the car. Jerk. He actually rolled down the window and listened to me dress him down for at least a minute.
Recently, another jerk dude, much younger than me was acting all a-hole-ish, weaving in and out of traffic. He then swerves in front of me at a red light that I was going to turn right on. I put my hands up in the air like WTF?! He turned around and started yelling and waving his fists at me. I got really scared, pulled my cell phone out and acted like I was going to photograph his license plate. He took off like a bat out of hell.
It's scary out there, man. Be careful, Leezra! It's not worth it. I now avoid the a-holes like they're lepers.
LaBelle - you are absolutely right, I should be more careful. It was stoopid but dang, it was funny.
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