Crash Course in Consequences

Summary

On my way to the airport, a Porsche tried to cut me off. I didn't let him in. As a result, after he overtook me, he kept brake-checking me.

Because I was in a rush, I didn't want to get into it with a road rager, so I chose to tolerate it.

Unexpectedly, my patience only encouraged him to escalate.

In less than a hundred yards, he brake-checked me five times.

I reached my limit and decided to call the police.

While I was reading his license plate number to the dispatcher, blood rushed to my head, and I slammed on the gas, ramming right into him.