Thought I would share my first real experience of true road rage.
Picture the scene. Following a clio and a ford escort van along a B road at 50-55mph last night ( daylight ) knew the road well and waited until out of the 'dip' which can hide an oncoming car. Nothing coming the other way, and T junction 600 yrds ahead. Signaled and pulled out to overtake. Once level with Clio, a car turned onto the road coming in oposite direction, so I pulled in infront of clio. Never thought much more ov it until I realised he was chasing me from then on. He finally passed me going past a crossroads with cars sat at them. I was slowing down further along the road to visit the inlaws. He saw me indicate, stopped and got out to hurl abuse at me. Did I get my licence on the back of a f*cking cornflakes packet, as I had cut him up.
I think the reallity was he didn't like anyone overtaking him and had decided to try and close the gap when I pulled infront. In other words, didn't know the highway code at all.
Rant over, all stress relieved [img]/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/grin.gif[/img]