So, on the way home today, going about 10 mph over the speed limit, some moron Marine roars up behind me in his ricey Acura, and before I can change lanes (duh wonder what that blinker means), he speeds around me, passing on the right. Second guy (soldier type) does the same thing right on his tail.
Twenty seconds later, I’m right behind them at a stoplight. Yeah, the extra wear and tear sure is helping you get home faster, putz boy.
current_mood: amused