I had one the other day.
Teenage girl.
Driver's side wing mirror broken.
Holding ph with left hand up to right ear.
Right hand on steering wheel.
I'm in the right lane.
She can't see out the mirror & she can't turn her head (because of the ph). So she just moves over without looking.
I blew my horn & she moved back. Then I shouted through her open window to get off the ph.
She called me a fuckwit & kept talking. So I sat right next to her open window with my air-horn blasting away.
She couldn't wind the window up without putting the ph down or letting go of the steering wheel.
Have a guess at which one she chose......
And they wonder why they die.....
Teenage girl.
Driver's side wing mirror broken.
Holding ph with left hand up to right ear.
Right hand on steering wheel.
I'm in the right lane.
She can't see out the mirror & she can't turn her head (because of the ph). So she just moves over without looking.
I blew my horn & she moved back. Then I shouted through her open window to get off the ph.
She called me a fuckwit & kept talking. So I sat right next to her open window with my air-horn blasting away.
She couldn't wind the window up without putting the ph down or letting go of the steering wheel.
Have a guess at which one she chose......
And they wonder why they die.....