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Road rage
ok so last night i was a victim of road rage. anyone ever have to deal with this? i mean SERIOUS road rage, not just someone giving u the bird as they cut you off.
so i pull up to block buster last night to return a movie, and i did a jackass thing that i'm sure EVERYONE has done at one point in their life. instead of parking in a parking spot, i just pulled my car up in front of the store and hopped out to return my movie. i checked my rear view mirror first to make sure there was no one behind me. i was all good. i hop out and return my movie and i notice a big white van had pulled up behind me and i was blocking his way. big deal, go around me right? however, i still felt a little guilty and as i'm crossing the street to get back to my car (in front of his van as he's slowing getting ready to go around my car), i put my hand up to him to sort of acknowledge the whole situation. sorta like, "my bad, i'm moving now, sorry". and the mother****** pulls his van up so close to my car that he pins me between the driver side of my car and the passenger side of his. i thought he was going to run over my foot. so yea he's got me crushed between the 2 cars and i'm pushing his van with my hands (like in the pushup position) with everything i have, but obviously i can't move a car lol. but yea it irritated my shoulder injury and my fucking arm has been on fire since last night with burning pain. it was kinda freaky. after he moved out of my way, this dude walking out of blockbuster who saw it was shocked and was like, "omg are you ok?" and i was like, "no" and i just got in my car really quick and took off after the van and got his tag number and make and model and all that and then i just went home. lol
he was like a normal looking middle aged latin guy in dress slacks. he got out of his van to go into this pet store or whatever. there's a restaurant next to the pet store and there were a lot of people around outside, lots of kids and stuff. i honestly sat there and was tempted to get my tennis racket out of my trunk and run up to him and beat him with it. haha but i refrained.
i figured there's nothing i can really do with no witness statements. my word against his, bla bla bla. my mom and co-workers made me call the police this morning but the front desk guy who answered the non-emergency line sort of talked me out of it. he was just being real and saying it's a big pain in the ass and i'd have to pick him out of a lineup, bla bla bla. but i honestly got a good look at him, i could pick him out of a lineup no sweat.
my good friend is a fire fighter and she's got hookups so she's gonna run his tag and get his address. lol
should i leave it alone?
i told my friend in nyc about it and he was like, "yea so? that shit happens every day here"

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My soliloquy may be hard for some to swallow, but so is cod liver oil.
| quote: | Originally posted by notelfreak
man i can't believe i tried to come off as responsible in that other thread, i am so full of shit just don't tell anyone |
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