Do you know who I am?

I was just driving to the store and the guy in front of me decided driving ~with~ gas was just too scary for him. So I honked as a friendly reminder to get it going.



As I turned into the right turning lane, I passed him and I could see him yelling at me. So I slowed down and rolled my window down...



"excuse me?" I query.



"do you know who you're fucking with?" he asks back.



I point around his beat up four runner and say "obviously not much".



He gave a stupid laugh and took off. I wish he told me who he was as all I could gather was a guy driving a piece of shit car who doesn't know how to drive.



Dumbass.





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