It started when I saw a young kid (maybe 17) pass a bunch of cars cutting them off. He couldnt squeeze by me because the road went from 2 lanes to one so he road my ass swerving back and forth. I did not box him in or cut him off or give him any kind of brake job. You could tell by his car that the suspension was shot. A second later traffic slowed and I applied my brakes aware he was on my bumper, I had no choice but to stop. If I didnt stop I would have rear ended the truck in front of me. He must have not seen my brake light at first because he went sideways into the dirt sidewalk, if it was a real sidewalk he would have blown tires. He jams on his gas and horn, rolls down his window giving the finger and starts yelling and swearing. He comes up on my bumper ever closer this time. When we get to the intersection red light he comes up on my left. I look over and he is some little 17 year old 130lb 5 foot punk with a girl just as young with him. He doesnt say a word, and the young girl looks scared to death at me and/or his driving.
Im taking the right and look back over my shoulder again at him and shook my head and said stop driving like an a$$. He waits till I take the turn, goes across 3 lanes from a stop and cuts off more cars. He then follows me a block, runs up the curb on my right, cuts in front of me, slams on the brakes and tries boxing me in. He then opens his door but has massive fear in his face and says something about talking sh*t or something in a squeaky voice. He doesnt get all the way out, just hanging out, all show for the girl. I pull in front of him stop my car, put in park, take off my seat belt slowly. At this point I wonder if I should get out and scare the crap out of him. I was not in fear of this child and I wasnt moving my car again until his tantrum was over. If I kept on driving I felt he would have kept driving more aggressivly. He then floors it does a 180 cutting off a bunch more cars, and now comes at me full speed crosses lanes and swerves at me head on and drives off. I laugh at him for embarrassing himself but I felt bad for the girl in the car and wish I knew her father. I have a feeling I will be reading about him or her in the paper soon wrapped around a pole for driving like an a$$. If this happened 10 years ago and I was still in my mid 20's I would be in jail right now, but I stayed calm.
I felt I handled this situation the best I could without beating him up or driving like a jerk back risking lives. It happened so fast and I felt in control. Part of me wishes I ripped the kid out of the car but as I get older I just dont want the legal hassle, and with my luck the cops would pull up as Im powerbombing the kid.
Im taking the right and look back over my shoulder again at him and shook my head and said stop driving like an a$$. He waits till I take the turn, goes across 3 lanes from a stop and cuts off more cars. He then follows me a block, runs up the curb on my right, cuts in front of me, slams on the brakes and tries boxing me in. He then opens his door but has massive fear in his face and says something about talking sh*t or something in a squeaky voice. He doesnt get all the way out, just hanging out, all show for the girl. I pull in front of him stop my car, put in park, take off my seat belt slowly. At this point I wonder if I should get out and scare the crap out of him. I was not in fear of this child and I wasnt moving my car again until his tantrum was over. If I kept on driving I felt he would have kept driving more aggressivly. He then floors it does a 180 cutting off a bunch more cars, and now comes at me full speed crosses lanes and swerves at me head on and drives off. I laugh at him for embarrassing himself but I felt bad for the girl in the car and wish I knew her father. I have a feeling I will be reading about him or her in the paper soon wrapped around a pole for driving like an a$$. If this happened 10 years ago and I was still in my mid 20's I would be in jail right now, but I stayed calm.
I felt I handled this situation the best I could without beating him up or driving like a jerk back risking lives. It happened so fast and I felt in control. Part of me wishes I ripped the kid out of the car but as I get older I just dont want the legal hassle, and with my luck the cops would pull up as Im powerbombing the kid.
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