What in God’s name is wrong with Sydney drivers
Driving down Rocky Point Road this evening, and turned right into Sandringham Street from the left right turning lane, meaning I have to merge. This Volkswagen suv (Tiguan?) sped up so I don’t get infront of her. Then I sped up to 60km (speed limit) while she slowed down, and slammed on her brakes, making me slam on my breaks. I drive a picanto and as the car is so small it makes it look like I’m closer than I really am, there is probably at least 1m away. My poor 3.5kg dog in the back went flying and was hanging off her seat by her harness and lead that’s attached to the seatbelt lock. Definitely a sign for me to get a proper car restraint and harness, but then when I got beside this chick she started yelling at me, telling me I’m going up her ass etc, and basically tried to get me to fight her (?), then sped off throughout Brighton and through a red light.
Genuinely what is wrong with people? Do people not know what tailgating is? And what’s the go with wanting to fight instantly? The chick was probably double my size too in the sense of being taller and just bigger physically, don’t know how she’s gonna have a fight with me when she could just knock me out in one punch. Anyways how’s everyone else’s Tuesday going.