re: Wayne's OTthread

I'd have passed him.

Then brake checked HIS arse.

Then I'd have pulled into the car wash and got my tire iron out, then as soon as he pulled in behind me. BAM! I'd have jacked that truck right in the bumper with my tire iron,

Then I'd look at that dude all crazy and shake the tire iron at him, as if to say, "Watch it bud!"

Then I'd go to Casey's and get some fried chicken and eat that shite real angry like in front of my kids.

You know what I mean? Angry fried chicken eating sends a message to everyone.