I had to share this story my mum told me this morning that made my blood boil. 
Early this week, my dad was driving my car with both my mother and my sister, it was Monday afternoon along milperra road in the bankstown area.
So the story goes, some fking idiotic p-plater had the intention of using the inside lane to cut infront of my dad, my dad being the way he is, saw what he was doing and closed the gap so he couldnt get through. In doing so, the young prick decides to go around, over take my dad, cut him off and breaks infront of him at the next set of traffic lights as it goes red. The light then turns green, but being the little ***** he was, the p-plater decides to stay put, blocking my parents for a good minute, so my dad decides to go around him. Soon after the p-plater decides to tailgate him and then at the next set of lights overtakes him again and repeats what he did earlier. With my dad's blood starting to boil, my mum attempts to keep him calm as the little twat tries to provoke my dad and even sticks out his mobile number that i found weird. My dad sick of it, attempts to get away with the p-plater trailing him, and with luck the fkwit was boxed in by truck...
My parents are in their 60s, devoted Catholics and keep to themselves. After hearing this story, it begs the question, WTF is going on with p-plater on Sydney's roads?!
I'm now considering getting a steering wheel lock and leaving it in the car just incase it happens again.

Early this week, my dad was driving my car with both my mother and my sister, it was Monday afternoon along milperra road in the bankstown area.
So the story goes, some fking idiotic p-plater had the intention of using the inside lane to cut infront of my dad, my dad being the way he is, saw what he was doing and closed the gap so he couldnt get through. In doing so, the young prick decides to go around, over take my dad, cut him off and breaks infront of him at the next set of traffic lights as it goes red. The light then turns green, but being the little ***** he was, the p-plater decides to stay put, blocking my parents for a good minute, so my dad decides to go around him. Soon after the p-plater decides to tailgate him and then at the next set of lights overtakes him again and repeats what he did earlier. With my dad's blood starting to boil, my mum attempts to keep him calm as the little twat tries to provoke my dad and even sticks out his mobile number that i found weird. My dad sick of it, attempts to get away with the p-plater trailing him, and with luck the fkwit was boxed in by truck...
My parents are in their 60s, devoted Catholics and keep to themselves. After hearing this story, it begs the question, WTF is going on with p-plater on Sydney's roads?!
I'm now considering getting a steering wheel lock and leaving it in the car just incase it happens again.
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