So today, driving down a wide, busy, three-lane street in a big Home Depot flatbed, I watched in awe and exhilaration as a little fucking faggot high school kid rode his bike blindly out across all three fucking lanes of traffic. Brake lights went on and you could hear them screeching, and this kid (who I'm guessing wasn't all that bright) suddenly gets his wits about him and you can tell he's fucking terrified. He finds himself in front of one of the cars (a brand fucking new, bright red Mustang), and the driver tries to swerve out of the way. Then this young, gifted fucking kid decides to try and avoid the car by swerving in the exact same direction. The Mustang had to slam on its brakes and drive off the road. The kid, while looking behind him, hit the curb and fucking flew off his ride. Serves him right if you ask me.
Seeing as how no one was seriously injured, I laughed my ass off about it later. It was a good thing he didn't pull out in front of me, otherwise his retarded brains would be splattered all over the windshield of the flatbed. Stupid people crack me up.