Yeah but road rage isn't really a eye contact thing Art...that came after someone felt disrespected in the car
man, road rage can happen any old type of way..
police came to my crib after a dude road raged me.
i do not know why, he road raged or tried me.
he had one of them jeep wrangler's with a hitch on it and tried to draft my ride, over the exit ramp.
then tried to run me off the road,...off the off ramp, no less.
i can really drive so i drafted him off cause my ride was front wheel drive.
once down on the lsd,... he comes down behind me,..
i put the car in third an automatic, and pulled a move on the side of this dude.
he was flustered from that shyt and as i pulled on the side of him.
i rode on the side of him,..and grabbed my car remote to turn down my sounds.
to yell at this bytch ass motherfukker
..as i rolled down the window, with the car remote in my hand.
he begs off,...and i slam and lose him.
on the curves around 47th on the old hill that goes into hyde park.
he couldn't keep up, on them curves..where i was taught to really drive, and excel at.
then, he begged off after i said some shyt to him, i thought.
i get to the crib and it is a normal day.
i had just finished a sales dinner for us data auhority out in rosemont.
i get a ring at the doorbell and my mom's goes to check it.
i intercept and open the outer door before her cause it is the cops.
the cops are like hi sir,..is that your car in the driveway.
i open the door,..and they hemn me up in cuffs.
stretch me out in my yard.
called my mom's a bytch to her face and told her to stfu and go inside.
my mom's is like i am calling the police and the alderman's.
it is like three patrol cars outside they got my face in the mud.
they like where ya keys,..i'm like what keys...
they like, ya cars keys.
i'm like you pulled them outta my pockets already.
the female officer with them pops open my shyt,....
then looks in my ride and is like,...oh false alarm.
i think we found the gun and holds up my car stereo remote.
just then this white shirt pulls up and is like what is going on.
my mom goes ham and damn near attacks the officer who called her a bytch.
after my mom's is hysterical,..the white shirt is like officer you suspended imma deal with you.
they uncuff me and give us the we are sorry's and all that bullshyt.
after my mom makes tea for this white shirt,...mom's is a diplomat, on some other shyt sometime......i never understood that move but i guess it was a class move.
the white shirt says this unit was out of their jurisdiction and a western precinct on 55th.
they leave after the white shirt, comes out the crib.
he makes the real beligerent white cop who called my mom's a bytch, apologize.
only reason why i did not sue!
i was already in a lawsuit and couldn't handle anymore fees and legal administration.
this city is wack as fukk top to bottom, from politician amd people in power.
plus it is designed to be a penal coloney depot.
that is overly segregated on purpose.
shyt is a hell hole from the daley family...
art barr