PT Cruiser Attack
Some f#ck-stick in a PT Cruiser tried to take me out this morning. I was coming down the ramp from Sandy onto I-84 West bound. The lane I am in runs for over a mile before exiting at 17th. A moron in a light blue PT Cruiser pulls out of the main flow and into my lane without a glance. I laid into my pathetic horn, tried to kick his front quarter panel as I was doing my best to avoid the concrete wall. I squirted past him in the end and let him know he was number one in my book this morning. Ugh.
How do I know it was a ‘him?’ He pulled up next to me near 17th after I merged into the flow. I glanced over and he was yelling out his window. Based upon his pale facial coloring and the lack of angry gestures, he might have been trying to appologize. I was too busy expressing his number one status to care.
How was your ride into work today?
