So, I'm driving round Apex corner today, aka death roundabout, north London. I get cut up by a golf...no biggie, sh*t happens. I drive round the guy and he attempted to dart back into my lane AGAIN. This time there wasn't enough room for him so he started shouting, giving hand signals, you know the usual 'big one' people give.
So I jumped out and he drove at me, smashed into my open
door...and I got a bit angry.
He locked his doors, and preceded to poop his pants. He tried getting away so I chased him and blocked him further up the road. Called the police, he tried blaming me of course.
The police ripped his story to bits and he admitted he started it in the end. He said his wife was pregnant and he was scared. So I asked why he was cutting people up, and starting fights if his wife was indeed pregnant.
Now all because I thought I'd scrap this d*ckhead my car got messed up.
I feel like a proper nob now.
Not going through insurance. Even though it's his fault he was going to blame me regardless. That would make it go 50/50 in the eyes of the insurance company and my premium will only go up more next year. So I got the statement from the police incase he decides to claim.
I say this next bit without prejudice. He was Eastern European, and thought he'd drive off and get away with it and I guess he kind of did in the end.
A lesson learnt today!