Hi Gang:
This morning started out like any other morning until... I got in the car.
I live across from several schools and at 8:30am in the morning it is as busy with cars and buses, kids and adults, alot of them walking around, as anything I have seen in the bigger city.
Once on the street there are several red lights in a short distance to allow cars to enter and exit the buildings without waiting forvever for a chance to go.
I caught a yellow light and stopped.
Suddenly, the guy behind me blew his horn at me. I look in my review mirror to see this guy using hand gestures at me and it is safe to say he was not waving hello. All this because I did not run the yellow is what I assume. The light turned green, and in all this business of a school zone, he flew past me screaming out his window profanities for all the kids to hear. I tried to let him get ahead of me as far as possible yet after he was ahead of me he slowed down to where if I hadn't hit my brakes I would of hit him. It was his turn to slow me down I guess was his thinking. He continued to do this for a good half mile, all the while looking angry at me with his rear view mirror.
This guy was starting to scare me so the first turn I could find I turned off and let him go on his way. As he saw me turn, he hit his brake lights again and I was sure he was going to turn around and follow me. I think if he had been able to make a U turn he would of.
I lost him. Thank God.
What this guy thought I did so terrible was a mystery to me. The word "ROAD RAGE" came to mind. I truely think had I responded to him in any way he may of tried to get me to pull over and continue to "discussion" in further detail.
Anyone else have a scary situation when you experienced road rage from another driver? Scary stuff.
Have a great day all:
PMM
Zdravo bando:
Ovo jutro je počelo kao i svako jutro dok... nisam ušao u auto.
Živim preko puta nekoliko škola i u 8:30 ujutru je zauzeto automobilima i autobusima, decom i odraslima, mnogo njih šetajući, kao bilo šta što sam video u većem gradu.
Jednom na ulici postoji nekoliko crvenih svetala na maloj udaljenosti kako bi se omogućilo automobilima da uđu i izađu iz zgrada bez čekanja večno na šansu da odu.
Uhvatio sam žuto svetlo i stao.
Odjednom je momak iza mene zatrubio. Pogledam u ogledalo za pregled i vidim ovog tipa kako mi pokazuje pokrete rukama i sigurno je reći da nije mahao na pozdrav. Sve ovo zato što nisam trčao žuti, pretpostavljam. Svetlo je postalo zeleno, i u celom ovom poslu u školskoj zoni, proleteo je pored mene vičući kroz prozor svoje psovke da bi sva deca čula. Pokušao sam da ga pustim ispred mene što je dalje moguće, ali nakon što je bio ispred mene usporio je do mesta gde bih ga udario da nisam udario kočnice. Bio je njegov red da me uspori, pretpostavljam da je mislio. Nastavio je to da radi dobrih pola milje, sve vreme gledajući ljutito u mene svojim retrovizorom.
Ovaj tip je počeo da me plaši tako da sam prvi skretanje mogao da nađem isključio i pustio ga da ide svojim putem. Kada je video da se okrećem, ponovo je udario u kočnice i bio sam siguran da će se okrenuti i pratiti me. Mislim da bi mogao da napravi preokret.
Izgubio sam ga. Hvala Bogu.
Za mene je bila misterija šta je ovaj tip mislio da sam uradio tako strašno. Na pamet mi je pala reč „BES NA PUTU“. Iskreno mislim da da sam mu na bilo koji način odgovorio da je pokušao da me natera da se zaustavim i nastavim sa „diskusijom“ detaljnije.
Da li je još neko imao zastrašujuću situaciju kada ste iskusili bes na putu od drugog vozača? Strašne stvari.
Ugodan dan svima:
PMM