I read Whabb’s blog entry regarding sign language, and it reminded me of something that happened just this morning: I was driving and this twat cut me up on a roundabout, then had the temerity to start shouting at ME! Well, that is until I cut in front of him, stopped, got out and wandered back to his car. I knocked on his window as he tried staring straight ahead, trembling slightly. He wound the window down slightly and I ever-so-nicely said; “I’m sorry, I could see you apologising for being a CUNT and cutting me up on the roundabout, […]