I just got home from a little "clear your head and cylinders drive". As I was getting off of highway 575 at Riverstone this kid in an F150 cuts me off on the ramp. He has blackouts on the tail lights and I can hear the exhaust so I figure he thinks he has something. As we turned onto Riverstone he punches it and weaves through traffic and ends up stuck in the left lane. The right side picks up an extra lane there and I was turning onto Reinhardt college anyway so I moved over there and went around everyone. I saw him jump over three lanes to follow me up the hill on Reinhart. I slowed down to let him make the turn and see what he was going to do. When he got on my bumper I stomped it and dropped him. I could see him trying to stay with me up the hill so I slowed down as I topped the hill to see if he wanted to try it on the new reservoir parkway but he bagged off.
The funny thing is that I just put a camper on my truck and my wife says it looks like an old man's fishing truck. Well I'm not old and I don't fish and this 4x4QC old man's fishing truck just kicked some poor kid's 2x standard cab ford's a$$.