Kinda related, in a way.

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A couple of years ago I was tootling down a dual carriageway

(in my bog-standard n/a) at about 50mph, see a queue of cars plodding along so I indicate and move out into the right-hand lane.

At the last minute some guy in a repmobile lurches out in front of me with black smoke billowing out the exhaust as he obviously revs the nuts off his diesel to get it up to speed.

I figured he was getting in the right-hand lane so he could turn right further up the road so I move across to the left lane and just go with the traffic until the car in front turns left and there's a clear road ahead of me.

I change down into 3rd and start to accelerate.

More black smoke from repmobile man next to me then he cuts into the left lane in front of me.

This kind of thing occurs 2 or 3 more times along the dual carriageway, resulting in me being more puzzled than anything.

Eventually, there's a roundabout ahead and I indicate and move into the right lane so I can turn right.

I
think
I must've been ahead of repmobile man byt this point, purely due to traffic in different lanes moving at different speeds, cos I see him pull up along side me on my left and wind his window down.

More confused than anything

(I guess I am a little naive) I wind my window down to see what he wants and this 40-something sales rep

(c/w suit jacket hung up against the back window) leans out and shouts

"YOU THINK THAT'S A FANCY CAR? IT'S F**KING NOTHING.

IT'S NOTHING!!!"
Erm, okay.

Then, as a parting gesture, he turned right at the roundabout

(from the left-hand lane), thus cutting me up yet again.

Only real point being that there's a helluva lot of anger and hatred and envy out there on the roads and some people seem to think that EVERYTHING is personal.

On a similar note, an ex-boss of mine owns a Jaguar JX220 which he used to drive into work on a Friday but he stopped because he says he got sick of being cut up by every chav in a hot-hatch who felt like they had something to prove.
