Originally Posted by Groggy
Last night I was coming out of a store near a cinema and was about to walk across a brightly lit and clearly marked pedestrian crossing. A hoon's car suddenly leapt forward onto the crossing cutting me off (and nearly ran over my foot).
The bozo in the passenger seat said threateningly - through the open window - "do ya wanna pick a fight wiff me?" For the briefest moment I was tempted to click the lock down, put my knee against the door and drive my fist down the fools throat - but, instead, shook my head and walked around the car, ignoring him competely.
Unfortunately this was in front of a 10-cinema complex, with people of all ages busily passing by.
You can shove your speed cameras, I want police back on the beat.