Revenge

<p>Anyone who&#39;s spent a fair amount of time behind the wheel has experienced moments of road rage caused by fellow rude, inconsiderate, or straight-up terrible drivers. But what if, instead of responding to these scenarios with road range, we enacted road <em>revenge?</em></p><h2>That&#39;s what these people did. When confronted with bad behavior on the road, they took matters into their own hands.</h2><p>Here are 10 people&#39;s very satisfying stories of road revenge:</p><h2>1.) Take my parking spot that i just dug out? Fine, I&#39;ll bury your car</h2><p>From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/notanotherdonut/" target="_blank">notanotherdonut</a>:</p><blockquote> <p>This happened a couple years ago. It had snowed a bunch and so I went out to clear a spot for my boyfriend at the time for when he got home from work (police officer). I spent a while digging it out, and as I was finishing up some girl drove up and parked in it (<strong>while I was still shoveling it</strong>!). I told her that I just dug it out intending to use it and asked her to move, and she didn&#39;t. She then got out of her car and walked away... Turns out she lived two buildings down so she normally wouldn&#39;t park there anyways!</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><blockquote> <p>Our complex had a mini snow plow and the dude was plowing in the area and saw this all go down. He helped me move all the snow from the pile he just created and put it all around her car. We buried it up to the door handles on all sides. He then dug out a new spot for me.</p> </blockquote><blockquote> <p>Saw her later trying to dig out her car, turns out she didn&#39;t have a shovel. So, naturally, bc I&#39;m petty I went out and reshovelled the sidewalk from the lot up to our building, and threw all of the snow on her vehicle while I did it. Then went inside and took my shovel with me.</p> </blockquote><h2>2.) A lady almost hit the front of my car trying to pull into a parking spot I was turning into so I just sat there.</h2><p>From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/nedragb/" target="_blank">nedragb</a>:</p><blockquote> <p>So I&rsquo;m at Costco, in need of dog food, and it&rsquo;s ridiculously busy for a Monday. Barely any parking spots until I spot one at the end of the lot. I make my way down the aisle, and am about to turn into the parking spot when a lady RUNS OVER THE CURB and almost hits me to take the spot. Thankfully I tapped my brakes in time or she would have taken off my bumper.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><blockquote> <p>I look up and she is shaking her head and wagging her finger in a &ldquo;no&rdquo; motion at me. Wtf? I was like okay I&rsquo;ll just wait for her to back up since I&rsquo;m obviously turning into the spot. She doesn&rsquo;t. My girlfriend is with me and was pissed that the lady wasn&rsquo;t budging. I gave her my Costco card and just sat in the aisle in a face off with this lady. She goes inside, gets the dog food, comes back out, and loads up the car. She then pushes the cart into the spot we were waiting for and hops in the car.</p> </blockquote><blockquote> <p>The look on the woman&rsquo;s face was enough to give me satisfaction for a week. She had to get out and move the cart so she could park once I reversed through the entire aisle. Worth it.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><h2>3.) I put a fake note on a Corvettes windshield that read &quot;Sorry I hit your car, you probably won&#39;t even notice the damage&quot; because it was taking up four spots.​​​​​​</h2><p>From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/asdf_qwerty27/" target="_blank">asdf_qwerty27</a>:</p><blockquote> <p>I was trying to find a parking spot at my university. The lot was notoriously crowded but my campus didn&#39;t have a lot of options. While searching, I saw a Corvette taking up FOUR prime spots near the front of the lot. After about ten minutes of waiting/looking for a spot one opened up towards the back of the lot. Furious at the nerve of the driver being so inconsiderate, I wrote a note saying, &quot;Sorry I hit your car, you probably won&#39;t even notice the damage&quot; and left it on their windshield. When I got out of class and was headed back to my car, I saw a very stereotypical college aged Corvette owner frantically searching their vehicle while yelling into their phone. I don&#39;t know who they were talking to, but I feel bad for them having to deal with this person.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><h2>4.) &quot;Handicapped Parking&quot; is for handicapped people - not rich ones.​​​​​​</h2><p>From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/stormdancer10/" target="_blank">stormdancer10</a>:</p><blockquote> <p>First, just FYI, in most handicapped parking spots, there is a place next to the parking spot marked off for loading and unloading wheelchairs. In the US, it&#39;s usually painted with diagonal stripes.</p> <p>On to the story:</p> <p>My son and I were at Walmart, and as I parked, I saw that a new BMW convertible owner decided that that striped spot was set aside for HIM. I looked, and there was no sign of a placard or handicapped tag.</p> </blockquote><blockquote> <p>Pissed me off, and I stewed about it the whole time we were shopping. When he was still parked there when I came out, I decided to get spiteful.</p> <p>I found a piece of paper, and left a note on his windshield. It said:</p> <p>SO SORRY - I did not mean to scrape your car with my wheelchair. I would leave my contact info, but you were illegally parked, blocking my van. So good luck buffing that out!</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><blockquote> <p>We sat in the car another 20 minutes and waited. Out came this guy that looked like a personal trainer. He came jogging up to his car, chatting on his phone. He saw the note, screamed &quot;Oh, SHIIIIIIIIT!&quot; Then he spent the next 20 minutes going over his car, inch by inch. Rubbing every speck of dust or dirt. He was still looking when we left.</p> <p>Nothing harmed, no damage - just a lesson (hopefully) learned.</p> </blockquote><h2>5.) You are not passing me again just so you can slowdown again​​​​​</h2><p>From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/Yamato159/" target="_blank">Yamato159</a>:</p><blockquote> <p>As a trucker I come across slow drivers and when I pass them, they speed up to pass me and slow down again. Don&#39;t know the logic behind it. Today I came across another one and thought &quot;time to teach him a lesson&quot;. I had to pass that guy 2 times and he was going for a 3 time to slowdown in front of me. Well I accelerated to catch up to a car in left lane (2 lane hwy) to block him in. Dove for few minutes and watched him thru my hood mirror screaming/raging. Stars have aligned for me and there was cop entering hwy. I slowed down near on-ramp to 55mph as our crazy drive floors it flipping me off. Cop got his lights on and 30 seconds later had him pulled over. I kept going</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><h2>6.) Take my parking spot?? What goes around comes around</h2><p>From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/SloppyMoses/" target="_blank">SloppyMoses</a>:</p><blockquote> <p>So in my city there is a pub that&#39;s attached to a doughnut shop that serves the best doughnuts in the city (which always causes a long line). Because its attached to a pub, it doesn&#39;t close shop until 9PM as there is a solid flow of business rolling in.</p> <p>Anyway, my girlfriend and I get a serious hankering for some snacks so we decide to head to the doughnut shop and arrive out around 8:30 P:M by car. Now, there are only three parallel parking spots a little up the street from the place, and they are all 15-minute spots which are usually full. We see up the street that, count our lucky stars, a spot is free! My girlfriend pulls a little ahead of the car in front of the spot, turns on her indicator, and begins backing into parking spot when this little white vespa driving behind us whips into the spot. I roll down our window and call out to the driver &quot;Scuse me, we were just backing in&quot;. The driver seems to be a pretty univ student who shrugs her shoulders and calls out to me &quot;sorry, first come first serve!&quot; while her and her friend share a good laugh.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><blockquote> <p>My girlfriend suggests we just get doughnuts another time, and I tell her she can drop me off here, Ill buy the doughnuts since I know what she likes, and she can loop around. She agrees, and I pop out of the car, pass the little white vespa where the girls are still gathering their things, and head to the shop. As always, the line is super long for doughnuts and since this is the last batch, the doughnuts are slim pickins. The girls are behind me looking at the 5 or so different flavors that are left, talking about which ones are best and which they havent had yet. I hear one of them jokingly mention &quot;thank god we got a parking spot&quot; and they burst out laughing. I get to the front of the line, and when asked for my order, request two dozen doughnuts, which is every last one remaining. The girls behind me didnt listen to what I ordered, but eyebrows of confusion started to form on their faces and they slowly saw each doughnut loaded into the boxes and their options dwindle.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><blockquote> <p>One of them (the driver) in desperation asked the baker who was loading them in &quot;what, youre not even gonna save a few for us though?&quot; to which I turned around and said &quot;sorry, first come first serve&quot;. She honestly looked like she just simultaneously solved a movie mystery and shit her pants, its difficult to put into words but truly an expression I can never forget.</p> <p>Best doughnuts I ever tasted (and enjoyed by the rest of my office the next morning)</p> </blockquote><h2>7.) Park in two spaces? Enjoy waiting to get back in your car!</h2><p>From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/Internal_Researcher8/" target="_blank">Internal_Researcher8</a>:</p><blockquote> <p>I went out to eat at a local fast food place before going to work. When I arrived, the parking lot was full except for one space - - but some inconsiderate bafoon had parked across the line. I wasn&#39;t about to make myself late waiting for another space to open up.</p> <p>Thankfully, there was enough room for me to pull into this last space which was next to the driver&#39;s door of the other car. My driver&#39;s door was next to the curb so I had no trouble getting out.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><blockquote> <p>While I was inside waiting for my food (I&#39;d already ordered), a woman came inside upset that someone had parked blocking her in. The manager went outside with her to look. While they were out there, my order was called so I took my food and sat down to eat. My table was right next to the door.</p> <p>They came back in, I heard the manager tell her there is nothing he could do because &quot;the other car is clearly parked in a single space&quot;. She proceeded to go table-to-table asking who&#39;s car that was because she needed to leave.</p> </blockquote><blockquote> <p>For some odd reason, she never stopped at my table. After asking at a few tables, she gave up and went outside and sat on the front of her car.</p> <p>After I finished my meal, I walked out, got in my car. As I was walking to my car, I heard her on the phone talking (presumably) to her boss and telling him that she was going to be late.</p> <p>I just drove away without even acknowleging her.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><h2>8.) Blare your horn at a handicapped child? Have fun waiting</h2><p>From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/TheHypeIsReal81/" target="_blank">TheHypeIsReal81</a>:</p><blockquote> <p>This just happened about a half hour ago. I was heading out on my lunch break to grab a drink and a bag of chips at the gas station nearby.</p> <p>My office is located on a very tight road in the city, so getting to the main road can sometimes be a hassle. Well today, like many, I got stuck behind a school bus. The bus comes to a stop to let out students, one of which was a young, handicapped girl in a wheelchair. The bus monitor gets out to open the handicap door in the back, assisted by one of the child&#39;s parents.</p> </blockquote><blockquote> <p>As they&#39;re lowering the girl down on the lift, the car directly behind me beeps their horn for about 2 seconds, getting the attention of the bus monitor, parents, child and myself, and I turn around and throw my hands up at the driver, as if to say &quot;dude wtf, relax.&quot;</p> <p>Now the little girl is off the lift and her mom is taking grip of the handles of her wheelchair when the car behind me lays on their horn again, this time for upwards of 10 seconds.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><blockquote> <p>Cue the pettiness. I now see the car trying to maneuver around my car and the bus in front of me. Again, this street is very tight, so it doesn&#39;t take much for me to also maneuver my car slightly to block their path. The bus monitor gets back on the bus and they drive away, but I decided not to. I put my car in park and sat there for about 2 minutes while the driver behind me yells and lays on their horn again.</p> <p>Once I decide to finally drive away and take the turn onto the main road, I watch the asshole behind me pull into KFC. F**king KFC. That poor little girl had to be embarrassed because this guy wanted a 2 piece and some mashed potatoes. Asshole.</p> </blockquote><h2>9.) Tailgate and honk on a single lane street, how&#39;d that work out for you?</h2><p>From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/Maar7en/" target="_blank">Maar7en</a>:</p><blockquote> <p>This happened a few months ago as I was driving my work van(the biggest Mercedes sprinter you can drive without a commercial licence) around Amsterdam delivering groceries. This story takes place on a single lane road with high curbs on both sides that takes you from one neighborhood to another. Speed limit is 50kph, although it could have been 70 imho except in some tight corners.</p> <p>Now I&#39;ve driven here so many times before that I feel comfortable doing 60-ish, just a bit faster than normal without the risk of getting caught speeding in an urban area.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><blockquote> <p>Suddenly I hear a loud beep behind me, and wouldn&#39;t you know it, it&#39;s a BMW! &quot;What a surprise!&quot; I think to myself. I was quite impressed by my ability to guess the brand of this automobile, because everything forward of the rear doors wasn&#39;t visible in my mirrors.</p> <p>The tailgating and honking continues for a little while until I spot the perfect opportunity to teach this Ikea-pencil equipped douche a lesson: a long straight section in the road. For those of you who haven&#39;t been to the Netherlands before, our government loves two things: taxes and using those taxes to build speedbumps.</p> </blockquote><blockquote> <p>As such we have a wide variety of speedbumps and this straight section was equipped with my personal favorite: the bus bypass variant, a trapezoid block just wide enough that a normal car has to pass over it with at least one wheel, but a bus can pass over it unobstructed.</p> <p>I&#39;ve had plenty of practice with these obstacles and line up for a flawless pass while accelerating to a mindnumbing 70 kmh, the BMW still glued to my rear bumper. I pass over the obstacle without the slightest inconvenience..... The oblivious BMW driver however hits it in the worst possible way, launching himself into the ceiling of his car and grinding his oilpan as the suspension compresses.</p> <p>After that he kept a good distance.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div><h2>10.) Scream at me to use my air?! Yeah right.</h2><p>From <a href="https://www.reddit.com/user/Bamesjondpokesmot/" target="_blank">Bamesjondpokesmot</a>:</p><blockquote> <p>I was at a gas station putting air in my tire. This gas station required you to pay $1.00 but came with a pressure gauge. The gas station across the street had free air but no gauge. As I&rsquo;m filling my tires a lady pulls up beside me and starts asking questions like how much it was to use, how much time, etc. I answered her questions as best I could but really was more focused on filling my tires since there was a time limit. My car has annoying warning lights that let you know if a tire is low, even the spare, and I hate when these sensors are lit up. The lady is still waiting there and is getting visible annoyed. This lady yells out, &ldquo;will you hurry up! I&rsquo;m in a rush!&rdquo; I was confused for a second but quickly realized that she just wanted to use my time without paying. I did what any gentleman would do and proceeded to move slower. I pulled out of the spot and into a gas pump. She almost hit my car swooping in to where my car was. She jumps out and as she puts the air pump to her tire it shuts off. I guess I was smiling way too big because as she jumped into her car and sped off she yells &ldquo;f**k you&rdquo; at me. I was so pleased with how it all timed out I didn&rsquo;t even care. Such a great moment.</p> </blockquote><div className="ad-splitter"></div>

10 people share their best stories of getting revenge on a rude or terrible driver.

Anyone who&#39;s spent a fair amount of time behind the wheel has experienced moments of road rage caused by fellow rude, inconsiderate, or straight-up terrible drivers. But what if, instead of responding to these scenarios with road range, we enacted road revenge?That&#39;s what these people did. When confronted with bad behavior on the road, they took matters into their own hands.Here are 10 people&#39;s very satisfying stories of road revenge:1.) Take my parking spot that i just dug out? Fine, I&#39;ll bury your carFrom notanotherdonut: This happened a couple years ago. It had snowed a bunch and so I went out to clear a spot for my boyfriend at the time for when he got home from work (police officer). I spent a while digging it out, and as I was finishing up some girl drove up and parked in it (while I was still shoveling it!). I told her that I just dug it out intending to use it and asked her to move, and she didn&#39;t. She then got out of her car and walked away... Turns out she lived two buildings down so she normally wouldn&#39;t park there anyways!  Our complex had a mini snow plow and the dude was plowing in the area and saw this all go down. He helped me move all the snow from the pile he just created and put it all around her car. We buried it up to the door handles on all sides. He then dug out a new spot for me.  Saw her later trying to dig out her car, turns out she didn&#39;t have a shovel. So, naturally, bc I&#39;m petty I went out and reshovelled the sidewalk from the lot up to our building, and threw all of the snow on her vehicle while I did it. Then went inside and took my shovel with me. 2.) A lady almost hit the front of my car trying to pull into a parking spot I was turning into so I just sat there.From nedragb: So I&rsquo;m at Costco, in need of dog food, and it&rsquo;s ridiculously busy for a Monday. Barely any parking spots until I spot one at the end of the lot. I make my way down the aisle, and am about to turn into the parking spot when a lady RUNS OVER THE CURB and almost hits me to take the spot. Thankfully I tapped my brakes in time or she would have taken off my bumper.  I look up and she is shaking her head and wagging her finger in a &ldquo;no&rdquo; motion at me. Wtf? I was like okay I&rsquo;ll just wait for her to back up since I&rsquo;m obviously turning into the spot. She doesn&rsquo;t. My girlfriend is with me and was pissed that the lady wasn&rsquo;t budging. I gave her my Costco card and just sat in the aisle in a face off with this lady. She goes inside, gets the dog food, comes back out, and loads up the car. She then pushes the cart into the spot we were waiting for and hops in the car.  The look on the woman&rsquo;s face was enough to give me satisfaction for a week. She had to get out and move the cart so she could park once I reversed through the entire aisle. Worth it. 3.) I put a fake note on a Corvettes windshield that read &quot;Sorry I hit your car, you probably won&#39;t even notice the damage&quot; because it was taking up four spots.​​​​​​From asdf_qwerty27: I was trying to find a parking spot at my university. The lot was notoriously crowded but my campus didn&#39;t have a lot of options. While searching, I saw a Corvette taking up FOUR prime spots near the front of the lot. After about ten minutes of waiting/looking for a spot one opened up towards the back of the lot. Furious at the nerve of the driver being so inconsiderate, I wrote a note saying, &quot;Sorry I hit your car, you probably won&#39;t even notice the damage&quot; and left it on their windshield. When I got out of class and was headed back to my car, I saw a very stereotypical college aged Corvette owner frantically searching their vehicle while yelling into their phone. I don&#39;t know who they were talking to, but I feel bad for them having to deal with this person. 4.) &quot;Handicapped Parking&quot; is for handicapped people - not rich ones.​​​​​​From stormdancer10: First, just FYI, in most handicapped parking spots, there is a place next to the parking spot marked off for loading and unloading wheelchairs. In the US, it&#39;s usually painted with diagonal stripes. On to the story: My son and I were at Walmart, and as I parked, I saw that a new BMW convertible owner decided that that striped spot was set aside for HIM. I looked, and there was no sign of a placard or handicapped tag.  Pissed me off, and I stewed about it the whole time we were shopping. When he was still parked there when I came out, I decided to get spiteful. I found a piece of paper, and left a note on his windshield. It said: SO SORRY - I did not mean to scrape your car with my wheelchair. I would leave my contact info, but you were illegally parked, blocking my van. So good luck buffing that out!  We sat in the car another 20 minutes and waited. Out came this guy that looked like a personal trainer. He came jogging up to his car, chatting on his phone. He saw the note, screamed &quot;Oh, SHIIIIIIIIT!&quot; Then he spent the next 20 minutes going over his car, inch by inch. Rubbing every speck of dust or dirt. He was still looking when we left. Nothing harmed, no damage - just a lesson (hopefully) learned. 5.) You are not passing me again just so you can slowdown again​​​​​From Yamato159: As a trucker I come across slow drivers and when I pass them, they speed up to pass me and slow down again. Don&#39;t know the logic behind it. Today I came across another one and thought &quot;time to teach him a lesson&quot;. I had to pass that guy 2 times and he was going for a 3 time to slowdown in front of me. Well I accelerated to catch up to a car in left lane (2 lane hwy) to block him in. Dove for few minutes and watched him thru my hood mirror screaming/raging. Stars have aligned for me and there was cop entering hwy. I slowed down near on-ramp to 55mph as our crazy drive floors it flipping me off. Cop got his lights on and 30 seconds later had him pulled over. I kept going 6.) Take my parking spot?? What goes around comes aroundFrom SloppyMoses: So in my city there is a pub that&#39;s attached to a doughnut shop that serves the best doughnuts in the city (which always causes a long line). Because its attached to a pub, it doesn&#39;t close shop until 9PM as there is a solid flow of business rolling in. Anyway, my girlfriend and I get a serious hankering for some snacks so we decide to head to the doughnut shop and arrive out around 8:30 P:M by car. Now, there are only three parallel parking spots a little up the street from the place, and they are all 15-minute spots which are usually full. We see up the street that, count our lucky stars, a spot is free! My girlfriend pulls a little ahead of the car in front of the spot, turns on her indicator, and begins backing into parking spot when this little white vespa driving behind us whips into the spot. I roll down our window and call out to the driver &quot;Scuse me, we were just backing in&quot;. The driver seems to be a pretty univ student who shrugs her shoulders and calls out to me &quot;sorry, first come first serve!&quot; while her and her friend share a good laugh.  My girlfriend suggests we just get doughnuts another time, and I tell her she can drop me off here, Ill buy the doughnuts since I know what she likes, and she can loop around. She agrees, and I pop out of the car, pass the little white vespa where the girls are still gathering their things, and head to the shop. As always, the line is super long for doughnuts and since this is the last batch, the doughnuts are slim pickins. The girls are behind me looking at the 5 or so different flavors that are left, talking about which ones are best and which they havent had yet. I hear one of them jokingly mention &quot;thank god we got a parking spot&quot; and they burst out laughing. I get to the front of the line, and when asked for my order, request two dozen doughnuts, which is every last one remaining. The girls behind me didnt listen to what I ordered, but eyebrows of confusion started to form on their faces and they slowly saw each doughnut loaded into the boxes and their options dwindle.  One of them (the driver) in desperation asked the baker who was loading them in &quot;what, youre not even gonna save a few for us though?&quot; to which I turned around and said &quot;sorry, first come first serve&quot;. She honestly looked like she just simultaneously solved a movie mystery and shit her pants, its difficult to put into words but truly an expression I can never forget. Best doughnuts I ever tasted (and enjoyed by the rest of my office the next morning) 7.) Park in two spaces? Enjoy waiting to get back in your car!From Internal_Researcher8: I went out to eat at a local fast food place before going to work. When I arrived, the parking lot was full except for one space - - but some inconsiderate bafoon had parked across the line. I wasn&#39;t about to make myself late waiting for another space to open up. Thankfully, there was enough room for me to pull into this last space which was next to the driver&#39;s door of the other car. My driver&#39;s door was next to the curb so I had no trouble getting out.  While I was inside waiting for my food (I&#39;d already ordered), a woman came inside upset that someone had parked blocking her in. The manager went outside with her to look. While they were out there, my order was called so I took my food and sat down to eat. My table was right next to the door. They came back in, I heard the manager tell her there is nothing he could do because &quot;the other car is clearly parked in a single space&quot;. She proceeded to go table-to-table asking who&#39;s car that was because she needed to leave.  For some odd reason, she never stopped at my table. After asking at a few tables, she gave up and went outside and sat on the front of her car. After I finished my meal, I walked out, got in my car. As I was walking to my car, I heard her on the phone talking (presumably) to her boss and telling him that she was going to be late. I just drove away without even acknowleging her. 8.) Blare your horn at a handicapped child? Have fun waitingFrom TheHypeIsReal81: This just happened about a half hour ago. I was heading out on my lunch break to grab a drink and a bag of chips at the gas station nearby. My office is located on a very tight road in the city, so getting to the main road can sometimes be a hassle. Well today, like many, I got stuck behind a school bus. The bus comes to a stop to let out students, one of which was a young, handicapped girl in a wheelchair. The bus monitor gets out to open the handicap door in the back, assisted by one of the child&#39;s parents.  As they&#39;re lowering the girl down on the lift, the car directly behind me beeps their horn for about 2 seconds, getting the attention of the bus monitor, parents, child and myself, and I turn around and throw my hands up at the driver, as if to say &quot;dude wtf, relax.&quot; Now the little girl is off the lift and her mom is taking grip of the handles of her wheelchair when the car behind me lays on their horn again, this time for upwards of 10 seconds.  Cue the pettiness. I now see the car trying to maneuver around my car and the bus in front of me. Again, this street is very tight, so it doesn&#39;t take much for me to also maneuver my car slightly to block their path. The bus monitor gets back on the bus and they drive away, but I decided not to. I put my car in park and sat there for about 2 minutes while the driver behind me yells and lays on their horn again. Once I decide to finally drive away and take the turn onto the main road, I watch the asshole behind me pull into KFC. F**king KFC. That poor little girl had to be embarrassed because this guy wanted a 2 piece and some mashed potatoes. Asshole. 9.) Tailgate and honk on a single lane street, how&#39;d that work out for you?From Maar7en: This happened a few months ago as I was driving my work van(the biggest Mercedes sprinter you can drive without a commercial licence) around Amsterdam delivering groceries. This story takes place on a single lane road with high curbs on both sides that takes you from one neighborhood to another. Speed limit is 50kph, although it could have been 70 imho except in some tight corners. Now I&#39;ve driven here so many times before that I feel comfortable doing 60-ish, just a bit faster than normal without the risk of getting caught speeding in an urban area.  Suddenly I hear a loud beep behind me, and wouldn&#39;t you know it, it&#39;s a BMW! &quot;What a surprise!&quot; I think to myself. I was quite impressed by my ability to guess the brand of this automobile, because everything forward of the rear doors wasn&#39;t visible in my mirrors. The tailgating and honking continues for a little while until I spot the perfect opportunity to teach this Ikea-pencil equipped douche a lesson: a long straight section in the road. For those of you who haven&#39;t been to the Netherlands before, our government loves two things: taxes and using those taxes to build speedbumps.  As such we have a wide variety of speedbumps and this straight section was equipped with my personal favorite: the bus bypass variant, a trapezoid block just wide enough that a normal car has to pass over it with at least one wheel, but a bus can pass over it unobstructed. I&#39;ve had plenty of practice with these obstacles and line up for a flawless pass while accelerating to a mindnumbing 70 kmh, the BMW still glued to my rear bumper. I pass over the obstacle without the slightest inconvenience..... The oblivious BMW driver however hits it in the worst possible way, launching himself into the ceiling of his car and grinding his oilpan as the suspension compresses. After that he kept a good distance. 10.) Scream at me to use my air?! Yeah right.From Bamesjondpokesmot: I was at a gas station putting air in my tire. This gas station required you to pay $1.00 but came with a pressure gauge. The gas station across the street had free air but no gauge. As I&rsquo;m filling my tires a lady pulls up beside me and starts asking questions like how much it was to use, how much time, etc. I answered her questions as best I could but really was more focused on filling my tires since there was a time limit. My car has annoying warning lights that let you know if a tire is low, even the spare, and I hate when these sensors are lit up. The lady is still waiting there and is getting visible annoyed. This lady yells out, &ldquo;will you hurry up! I&rsquo;m in a rush!&rdquo; I was confused for a second but quickly realized that she just wanted to use my time without paying. I did what any gentleman would do and proceeded to move slower. I pulled out of the spot and into a gas pump. She almost hit my car swooping in to where my car was. She jumps out and as she puts the air pump to her tire it shuts off. I guess I was smiling way too big because as she jumped into her car and sped off she yells &ldquo;f**k you&rdquo; at me. I was so pleased with how it all timed out I didn&rsquo;t even care. Such a great moment. 

Anyone who&#39;s spent a fair amount of time behind the wheel has experienced moments of road rage caused by fellow rude, inconsiderate, or straight-up terrible drivers. But what if, instead of responding to these scenarios with road...

10 people share their best stories of getting revenge on a rude or terrible driver.

That's what these people did. When confronted with bad behavior on the road, they took matters into their own hands.

1.) Take my parking spot that i just dug out? Fine, I'll bury your car