I was first in line at a light, in the left turn only lane, turning onto a road that quickly merges down to from 2 to 1 lane. Light changes, I go, and some punk in a lowered Honda tries to zip around me on the right. Problem for the suburban gangsta was with the 2' of snow we got his lane ceased to exist and he slams into the snow bank. The first I realized any of this was when I heard his pimped ride crunch into the snow bank.
Look over and he's pissed, mouthing "WTF" at me.
I pulled into the parking lot of the store I was going to, ready for the inevitable confrontation, but he never showed so I went about my business.
When I was done and pulled out of the lot, he was still stuck in the snowbank.
5 comments:
One of your greatest posts ever.
Priceless!
Wicked, just freak'in wicked.
In the 19th century schadenfreuder was debated alot as a sin. I am not so into that kind of definition for sin anyway and you really just gotta laugh when that happens! great story
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