Today's stress rant involves a jerk driver. Beeping at me to go when another car was already in motion, turning across my intended path. I never took physics, but I'm pretty sure I couldn't have occupied the center of the intersection at the same time as the other driver without incident(!) (Imagine! Actually waiting till he'd cleared! The nerve of me, eh?) When clear, I peeled out, letting rip what for and a half in the jerk behind me's general direction.

Was NOT in the mood to suffer azzhats gladly. (Am I ever? )

SO glad to be home now...