Or am i good, as per this bitches definition? Some bitch on her phone decides to cut me off... i flash my brights; being unusually calm tonight. Further up the road; she gets back in that lane, and ends up trying again. Well this time she wouldnt have been so lucky... i would have lost the front half of my truck. So i lay on the horn.
We get to the light; i roll down my window. Most people are ignorant and play dumb; she decides to be tuff! Heres the basics of our comversation...
Her: What the fucks your problem?
Me: You cant fucking drive dumb bitch... and your on your phone
Her: What you got a fucking problem? Your just pissed cause i drive better then your ass!
Me: ... (thinks to self... did she just say that?) ...
Her: Yea fucker; im a way better driver i cut your ass off twice!
Then she hauls ass up to the light ( i had a car in front; she didnt). So ether im a bad driver because i allow myself to get cut off to much; or im a good driver because i've lost my license; and accumulated many many points on my licnese. They say points are bad... but golfs the only time low score wins... and this aint golf...
Ether way... shes lucky murder is illegal; and i dont have a license to follow her horrible driving speedy ass home and see how tuff she was the next morning with her car on bricks and sand in the gas tank and oil... Some times its good to have friends in low places...