Originally Posted by Mr S1

A while back I was in my S1 heading down the Uxbridge Road and had a black mk3 XR3i pull up next to me as I was trundling along nice and legal like. He's got his mate in the passenger seat and some old trout in the back, looking at me, trying to egg me on. I ignored him for a bit. We got to a set of lights and he's then goading me, so I just put the window down, told him to stop being a spud and fuck off. He goes flying off at the lights, I pulled away and thought nothing else of it. Gets to the bottom of Hillingdon Hill and saw him embedded in a lamppost !!! Oh, how I laughed. Oh, and also stopped and when the old bill arrived said I'd go at witness to the way the prick was driving...........