It seems to be en vogue round here.
Yesterday I was driving down a country lane and saw a really nasty head on collision. when I was driving back up the lane, an idiot in a BMW drove right up my ar$e and when I turned left into a school drive, he swung around me on to the opposite carriageway and nearly lost control as he was driving so fast.
I hooted him - I guess it was a bit hard to convey my meaning but I wanted to warn him about the big pile up/ambulance/police car combo that was round the next corner that he was risking piling into. So in a way I was almost relieved when he stopped his car and reversed up to me. I knew he would probs yell but then I'd get the chance to warn him properly about the mess he might have been stacking into.
He wound down his window, took off his belt and then, red faced, subjected me to an absolute tirade of foul language - I have never seen anyone so angry (and I've lived in Sarf London where road rage is a daily occurence ?) He was absolutely shaking. when he drew breath, I started to try and explain why I'd hooted him - he said he didn't f'ing care etc etc so I immediately stopped talking and turned around, knowing it was hopeless (I couldn't be bothered with him, really if he was going to be like that) He was still squawking and hopping up and down and reaching for his car door. It was just so OTT that my nervous reaction was to turn away with a bit of a smile on my face - partly nerves, partly incredulity that he was SO wound up.
This really enraged him further (possible? apparently so!) and he went ape, screaming at me not to smile you 'f-ing ugly cnut'.
All this in sight of the teachers and pupils who'd come out to greet us (an open day - the shame!)
anyway... went to a pub in the evening with my two children and my parents and the couple of locals on the table behind us very kindy complimented me on how well behaved my girls were. THe woman said that she had very slightly chastised a child that weekend for running around and going bonkers in the same pub at the weekend and the mother had laid into her, culiminating in woman saying 'you're ugly on the inside as well as outside' (nice example to set her brat)
Twice in the same day. What IS it with this calling people ugly stuff? It strikes me as rather surreal. I wonder why you'd chose to pass judgement on the way someone looks when you're hopping mad? Really bizarre, it just wouldn't enter my head to do so, even if I was massively eggy with them.
For the record, BMW driver was WAY uglier than me ?