Dear Sir,
Thank you for alerting me of the presence of your FJ Cruiser yesterday, during the evening rush hour. Actually, I knew you were there, thanks to your daytime running lights and your car being only a metre or so behind me on my motorbike at 80km/h in heavy traffic. I didn't really need you to lean on your horn too.
Neither did I need you to squeeze between the central reservation and my bike, the instant I moved to one side of the traffic lane. There was barely enough room for us both, and obviously neither of us could change lane. Rush hour. Too much traffic.
I do hope my shoulder didn't damage your door mirror too much as you shot past me. I believe you were able to stop before rear-ending the car in front, judging by the shrieking of your tyres. My shoulder is fine, thank you for asking.
I have learned a valuable lesson. I now know what FJ stands for, when applied to you and your particular vehicle.
Have a nice day.
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1 comment:
I'm not into road-rage, but in such cases _(tailgaters) I tend to reduce speed and change to the right lane at the first opportunity. Not worth (nor my duty) to try to educate monkeys with knives.
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