Arjimlad
Tights of Cydonia
- Location
- South Glos
This morning I had some gobby gammon in an oncoming old 5-series shaking his beans at me & telling me to "move over a bit" to let traffic behind me past.
The traffic behind me had only been there for a few seconds, the road is not wide enough for them to pass me in the same lane, and the main obstacle to them passing me was oncoming traffic. Plus I needed to get to work, and stopping every five minutes isn't compatible with making progress.
The traffic behind me had only been there for a few seconds, the road is not wide enough for them to pass me in the same lane, and the main obstacle to them passing me was oncoming traffic. Plus I needed to get to work, and stopping every five minutes isn't compatible with making progress.
