Your caravans of two nearly ran me off the road when you were hauling balls up rocky butte. I had my lights on in the middle of the day and was not in then middle of the lane.
When I got to the top i then saw what the hurry was; a wedding picture of brides and grooms. I rolled by and watched as your giddy faces changed. “You fat fucks better be more careful” “no, fuck YOU” followed by my gloves gesture, was about all I could be bothered with and I’m glad it was videoed by your party. Maybe when it’s time to revisit memories you can all revisit my middle finger and how you almost killed someone so you could take your gross, fat perfumed asses up a hill for a photo op