One time, took a cab home from my friends place at about 3:30am, and the cab just happened to be a mini-van. On a four lane road driving home, we were in the 2nd lane to the right. I look over to my left, and see a car coming up besides us, Pontiac Grand pix with tinted windows and loud bass thumping.
So the Pontiac is passing us on the left, and we are coming up to a green intersection, and the Pontiac is just starting to pass the car (his nose, was about a foot past ours I'd say). The Pontiac then realizes the he needs to turn right, very suddenly, and very sharply, and slams into us. The cab goes off the road and JUST goes between a telephone pole, and traffic light with probably less than a foot of space for each side.
So I ask if the cabbie is alright, and instead of answering, begins to chase the Pontiac who is trying to flee the scene. The guy tires to lose us right away and ends up going into some small streets, and my cabbie is just ramming the back of his car while talking on his cellphone to the cops reading the license plate, going about 60km/h though small residential streets at 3:40am.
At one point, we even ended up beside the guy, and he side swiped us a second time, rocking the van off two of its wheels, felt like the whole thing was about to roll. Chase seemed like 5 minutes, was probably not even 90 seconds long, only did 4 right turns around a few blocks.
gave the cabbie my phone number and address in case he needed a statement, and ended up saving $15 on a cab.
EDIT:
See as non of this was me, I was just drunk has hell witnessing the thing, I guess its not a true drunktard story =/
Freebie, one time I tried to slide down a rail on some stairs at a park, fell on my back the second I jumped up, and rolled down 10 concrete stairs.=/