AK_Lightning
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On my way to work tonight, guy kept screwing with me on highway, yes, I bring when need be on open (safe) road.
He would change lanes and hammer down, I could hear the little mid 90's Dodge Pace truck screaming for me.
Well, everytime he did that, I'd jump out in front of him and hammer down myself. Leaving him behind me by two trucks or so.
After the third run in with him, I said heck with it, he *finally* caught up to me and blew by me laughing, I just waved as he IMO thought he *finaily* beat me.
Gees, I was actually starting to feel bad for the guy, hahahaha. NOT!
I used to be a die hard mopar guy, but *NOT* anymore. ;k
He would change lanes and hammer down, I could hear the little mid 90's Dodge Pace truck screaming for me.
Well, everytime he did that, I'd jump out in front of him and hammer down myself. Leaving him behind me by two trucks or so.
After the third run in with him, I said heck with it, he *finally* caught up to me and blew by me laughing, I just waved as he IMO thought he *finaily* beat me.
Gees, I was actually starting to feel bad for the guy, hahahaha. NOT!
I used to be a die hard mopar guy, but *NOT* anymore. ;k