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Originally Posted by bluefishburley
the trail is a parking lot most of the time
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thinkin back to 1982....
Well one day it wasn't bumper to bumper
and this drunken Golfer nearly rammed my vehicle
cutting us off in a most stupid way
....totally endangering my wife.
i was
totally rip stick mad too....
I chased that S.O.B all over Sarasota ready to rip his Butt right out of his car and beat him senseless for that idiotic manuever
we were doing 70 miles an hour and i couldn't have cared less.
he messed with the wrong guy that day.
Finally he stopped and got out of his car
i was already standing right in front of him
before he could even stand up....
He was shaking so bad i thought he was gonna
have a heart attack right there and then.
I told him..... your lucky your not looking down the barrel
of a gun you drunken bastard..... and if i ever catch you driving drunk again it'll be the last day you ever drive anywhere.
he apologized over and over asking/pleading for me not to hurt him...
as by then........ i was breathing fire... i was so mad.
i believe he definitely
got the message.
