I feel the need to inform poor drivers what they’ve done wrong, to my wife’s despair. I don’t get angry, but, I can’t help myself.
Last year or so I was driving towards the M1 on a dual carriageway I was aware of some guy in a car weaving between both lanes to quicken his journey. As he was, maybe two thirds past me he cut into the left lane and forced me onto the grass verge to avoid a collision. Seconds later, when he leant over to his glovebox I seized the opportunity to repay the skills and cut him off. He was Livid. As he tried to carve a third lane I blocked him continously. When we finally got to the roundabout he accelerated into the roundabout and made a shooting motion at me. Me, I just waved and laughed. What I’d have done if he’d have followed me I don’t know.