was bombing a hill to the dentist [who cancelled, thanks for telling me!] and i get cut off by a truck. he looks at me then crosses the road slow enough i have to break one of phelps' rules [don't footdrag] and abort my hill bomb in the womb [i'm pro life of skating] and run it out.
on instinct i ran up to his truck and punched the side of the bed, super audibly.
dude drove about 50 ft away, stopped and leaned out the window.
i'm like 'fuck you my man, ya coulda killed me' prolly partially inspired by mandible claw's latest video but basically, i'm pretty shy so i was glad i reacted how i did. i'm not a marshmallow but since i quit drinking i don't really tell anyone to fuck off very often. just realized, i'm 6 yrs sober today [of drinking not drugs].