To all those drivers that wouldn’t let me into that lane, you are all actual idiots. To the lady that did, eventually, let me in, thank you.
Yes, we’re all stuck in a gigantic traffic jam. Yes, we’re all pretty pissed off and probably blaming the Ryder Cup. But my little car won’t make a difference in what time you make it home. What will make a difference is if i start to turn into your lane because it appears you are being a darling and letting me in and then you SPEED UP and nearly bump my car. The difference it would make is that I would want to punch you and curse you and shout at you. I would of course do this all in my head because I am a wimp. I would actually probably cry. And it would all be your fault.
Arseholes.



