...Driving through Sheffield this aft in the Capri (giving the beast its shady weekly run so things don't sieze) and on one bit of road there's a bus stopped at a bus stop in front of me, left indicator on, obviously stopped to let people on/off. So I pull out to drive past it; its a wide road and there was plenty of room for both me and the oncoming Transit van to get through.
Well, there WAS room anyway... until Mr. F***ing C**teye Bus Driver decides to pull out while I'm alongside the b***ard!
:bang:There wasn't room for a gnat's knacker between my Capri and either the bus or the van. I'm amazed nothing got scratched/****ted. What an arsehole. :tosser: :tosser: :tosser:
When I got in front of the f***er, I gave him the universal sign for "I believe you engage in frequent masturbation" out the window ( :tosser: ), slammed my brakes on, made him brake almost to a stop, then turned hard left onto another road and booted it in first, launching the beast sideways into the corner then flying off down the road like a rocket when the wheels hooked up
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I BLOODY DESPISE BUSES AND THE P****S WHO DRIVE THEM! :bang:
Well, there WAS room anyway... until Mr. F***ing C**teye Bus Driver decides to pull out while I'm alongside the b***ard!
When I got in front of the f***er, I gave him the universal sign for "I believe you engage in frequent masturbation" out the window ( :tosser: ), slammed my brakes on, made him brake almost to a stop, then turned hard left onto another road and booted it in first, launching the beast sideways into the corner then flying off down the road like a rocket when the wheels hooked up
I BLOODY DESPISE BUSES AND THE P****S WHO DRIVE THEM! :bang: