I'm out on a short 6mile ride through the neighborhood. I'm on the homestretch, when a SUV just passes me to turn "right" into the church parking lot. If the distance between it and me was greater than 4ft when it turned, I'd be amazed. Since it was a lot, I follow and wait for the driver to get out. When she does, I light into her, asking if she saw me through the bug-eye sunglasses she was wearing. She replies that she thought I was going straight on the road, which I was, though that doesn't explain cutting me off. While I'm ripping into her, an older guy starts telling me how I can't talk to her the way I was. I tell him to back off, he didn't cut me off, and it doesn't concern him. When I felt I was done, I start riding off, giving one last barb, and he says I can't talk to him that way. I decide to turn around, tell him to back off again, that it's between me and her, and to shut his trap. I also proceed to tell her that my daughter is already in Heaven, and I don't need to join her because of someone else's stupidity, I'll go by my hand or when it's my time.
Oh, the dumping of adrenalin I felt. Good thing I have my dogs to walk when I got home to calm down.
Guess I'm safer on the trails with the rattlesnakes, haha...................
Oh, the dumping of adrenalin I felt. Good thing I have my dogs to walk when I got home to calm down.
Guess I'm safer on the trails with the rattlesnakes, haha...................
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