Been a few days since this happened but it still makes be laugh / wonder, so thought I'd share it......
One manky morning last week I was driving to work and I have to use a dual carriageway (A329(M)) to get on the M4 to head into London....
I was driving the Volvo (aka Battlewagon), a delightful 1995 metallic red 2.0i 78k mile car that was actually my Dad's company car in the year of make. Anyway....
As I pull onto the M4 the traffic is doing 50-60 in the inside and middle lanes, I join at this speed and there's a fair amount of space. I pulled into the outside which was pretty clear at about 65 and continued. At this point a new shape BMW 525i in the middle lane decides he no longer likes that lane and would rather I was buried in the back of his car by simply placing it in front of mine. Of course, he had not selected 'indicators' from the option list.
Once I'd recovered and avoided the collision I waved so he knew I was there, at which point he slams his brakes on. Useful, so I manage to avoid him and pull back as far away as I can and gave him the thumbs up. At which point angry man points to the hard shoulder so I shrug. He swings into the middle lane and I go past and politely smile to the wee bald guy trying to eat his window. I am then shadowed through the traffic until he pulls up alongside with his passenger window down. I put mine down and the dialogue goes (call him K4 after the start of his number plate)
K4 - Do you want to play?
H5 - No, I'd like to go to work.
K4 - Do you think you're a big man in your £4.50 car?
H5 - Pardon?
K4 - You heard, get a proper car
H5 - Shall we go back to mine and you can pick another one?
K4 - ........
Looks confused and swings into the outside lane, which is stationary and is mm from planting it in the back of another car and blocks the middle lane.
So thought I'd let you all know, as I feel I was lucky to have this gentleman let me know this and save me from the error of my ways.
To$$er.