Tonight, coming back to The Bat's house from Teh Walmart there was an accident an exit ahead of our on-ramp.
A Bernie-Bro, identified by the many stickers festooned on the back of his car, was diligently preventing people from merging unless they were willing to be a bigger ass than he was.
I am that ass!
I nosed in ahead of him and forced a gap to get between him and the next car, then I crept slower than that car to let everyone on the on-ramp behind me get around us.
He declared me "number one!" and screamed obscenities at me as I made certain he did not advance past me while I also made sure others were able to merge into our lane from the two blocked by the accident.
Once clear of the accident he desperately tried to get around me to return the favor...
Alas. His Saturn was unable to keep pace with The Precious as I screamed out of sight.
"Fuck you Bernie-bro," we shouted wishing everyone else a good night.
Hey Angus;
ReplyDeleteI guess that he felt "entitled", I see that a lot here in the county that is blue that I drive to on the way to work.
There is someone where I live who has a Bernie sticker on a frickin Tesla. Total Douche-canoe.
ReplyDeleteGood job in showing the socialist how to share the roadway.
Heh, sucks when someone plays their OWN game back at them! :-)
ReplyDeleteActually, I am surprised he did not ram you with his planet car, out of rage, spite and general antipathy.
ReplyDeleteIn Austin they have DOT signs telling them to let people merge.
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