OK so in case you didn't know, I HATE driving and I HATE cars. I ride my bike to work because usually nobody tries to piss me off or kill me when I'm on my bike, whereas pretty much every time I get in a car every other person on the road is a complete moron.
So anyway, last Friday was a perfect day and I would have ridden to work, but my GF's car was getting some work done, and she wanted me to pick her up and take her to work. So I go to her house, and she's not there. Turns out she got a ride with some other chick she works with. So immediately I'm annoyed because I could have ridden my bike.
Anyway I'm almost to work, and some dude literally almost drives into me. I have to slam on my brakes and swerve hard to avoid the accident. He pulls into one of the (many) parking areas so I pull in there too, just to ask him if he was aware that he almost caused an accident.
The dude gets all pissy with me, saying how it was my fault and blah blah blah. I was like whatever and drove away. Obviously the sky was a different color in his world.
Now the beautiful thing about this is, I know exactly where he parks and what car he drives. In the 2 days since then I've ridden my bike through that parking lot and his car is always in the same spot. On the other hand, he has no idea who I am or where I park my bike, or even that I ride a bike for that matter. In fact, if I had to guess, I'd say he probably pisses off several people a day and he probably doesn't even remember our little encounter.
So what should I do to his car?
So anyway, last Friday was a perfect day and I would have ridden to work, but my GF's car was getting some work done, and she wanted me to pick her up and take her to work. So I go to her house, and she's not there. Turns out she got a ride with some other chick she works with. So immediately I'm annoyed because I could have ridden my bike.
Anyway I'm almost to work, and some dude literally almost drives into me. I have to slam on my brakes and swerve hard to avoid the accident. He pulls into one of the (many) parking areas so I pull in there too, just to ask him if he was aware that he almost caused an accident.
The dude gets all pissy with me, saying how it was my fault and blah blah blah. I was like whatever and drove away. Obviously the sky was a different color in his world.
Now the beautiful thing about this is, I know exactly where he parks and what car he drives. In the 2 days since then I've ridden my bike through that parking lot and his car is always in the same spot. On the other hand, he has no idea who I am or where I park my bike, or even that I ride a bike for that matter. In fact, if I had to guess, I'd say he probably pisses off several people a day and he probably doesn't even remember our little encounter.
So what should I do to his car?