ChaoticMusings

Syl wrote:

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So, have you suffered from feeling road rage, or experiencing someone else's?

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 I used to work in town, and one evening around 5 in the winter, so it was dark,  I was driving down Deansgate in heavy traffic and this guy drove past with so much venom on his face and raging so passionately that it was scary to behold.   He was shouting and banging his fist on the dashboard and glaring at everyone.   I've never seen anything like it before or since.  Some people have no patience.

The only other thing that I saw once was the infamous Mary Bags...and old tramp that used to be seen wandering around town with an old shopping trolley.  She squatted down at the traffic lights and did her business in the gutter.   The lights changed twice before the traffic moved on 

Heard somewhere that people that parked in disability parking spaces who were not disabled tended to be criminals / have some sort of criminal history.   Hence this would have been a relatively cheap way of discovering such villains.   They say that many people when they are behind a driving wheel tend to feel secure with no-one looking at them and hence they exhibit their true selves - criminals and people that have rage within them tend to let it all out when they are behind the driving wheel.

Syl wrote:

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People who park in disabled bays when they are not entitled, are just ignorant gets.

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 I so agree 😡

SF wrote:

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Well I’ve certainly been known to let me fists do the talking in the past.  Let’s put it that way.

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 Yeah idiots are ten a penny.

Not proud of it but certainly dished out a few good hidings in me time xxxx

Syl wrote:

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Digger wrote:

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Syl wrote:

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So, have you suffered from feeling road rage, or experiencing someone else's?

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 I used to work in town, and one evening around 5 in the winter, so it was dark,  I was driving down Deansgate in heavy traffic and this guy drove past with so much venom on his face and raging so passionately that it was scary to behold.   He was shouting and banging his fist on the dashboard and glaring at everyone.   I've never seen anything like it before or since.  Some people have no patience.

The only other thing that I saw once was the infamous Mary Bags...and old tramp that used to be seen wandering around town with an old shopping trolley.  She squatted down at the traffic lights and did her business in the gutter.   The lights changed twice before the traffic moved on 

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 Eeeww.

 

A few months ago we were sat waiting in a queue at lights, we couldn't see what the hold up was, but the lights had changed a couple of times, and still no cars were moving.

I got out to see what was happening, a mother duck was leading her ducklings across the road, but she was going round in circles, so she took ages.

Thankfully, the cars in front of us were very patient, so they all arrived safely. 

 

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 This happened to me in Old Trafford.   The queue went right back as a mother goose led her wee goslings across a roundabout.  Some miserable bastard kept honking his horn.  I was just about to get out of my car and give him a gobful but then the traffic started to move as they got safely across.   There was that horrible story about a white van man who deliberately drove over a mother duck and ducklings and killed them all.   I swear to God, I'd happily take a claw hammer to someone who did that.

SF wrote:

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Not proud of it but certainly dished out a few good hidings in me time xxxx

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 There is something about this comment that suggests that the first part (at least) is a distortion of the truth.

Digger wrote:

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Syl wrote:

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Digger wrote:

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Syl wrote:

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So, have you suffered from feeling road rage, or experiencing someone else's?

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 I used to work in town, and one evening around 5 in the winter, so it was dark,  I was driving down Deansgate in heavy traffic and this guy drove past with so much venom on his face and raging so passionately that it was scary to behold.   He was shouting and banging his fist on the dashboard and glaring at everyone.   I've never seen anything like it before or since.  Some people have no patience.

The only other thing that I saw once was the infamous Mary Bags...and old tramp that used to be seen wandering around town with an old shopping trolley.  She squatted down at the traffic lights and did her business in the gutter.   The lights changed twice before the traffic moved on 

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 Eeeww.

 

A few months ago we were sat waiting in a queue at lights, we couldn't see what the hold up was, but the lights had changed a couple of times, and still no cars were moving.

I got out to see what was happening, a mother duck was leading her ducklings across the road, but she was going round in circles, so she took ages.

Thankfully, the cars in front of us were very patient, so they all arrived safely. 

 

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 This happened to me in Old Trafford.   The queue went right back as a mother goose led her wee goslings across a roundabout.  Some miserable bastard kept honking his horn.  I was just about to get out of my car and give him a gobful but then the traffic started to move as they got safely across.   There was that horrible story about a white van man who deliberately drove over a mother duck and ducklings and killed them all.   I swear to God, I'd happily take a claw hammer to someone who did that.

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Yeah I agree with you there.  I’d stick to me fists though, they tend to do enough talking by themselves.