Some shithouse in a Merc just followed me all the way from Ormskirk to Southport, getting up my arse flashing his headlights (causes me pain from a medical condition I suffer from). The reason for this was me being in front of him and stuck In traffic thus blocking him (nice logic fail I know). So I pull in at my destination pub just outside southport and the guy pulls in just to tell me he'd valued my car at £4k while he was driving (showed me his phone) attempted to berate me for driving a "@*!# car" then after a heated discussion drove off in his merc estate that will be a taxi in two years, leaving me confused and fuming! Im here now ranting!
Also on the way home I met an awesome chap driving an RS5, we joined forces like bros and drove back to Wigan, it was awesome.
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