(I've had 3 people in a defensive driving course I was in come back from the lunch break with new tickets, lol).I had a guy in a huge truck riding my bumper one night while I had a not-so-restrained passenger with me. My passenger thought it was one of our buddies, or so he claimed, after he dual-wielded some inflammatory gestures out the window just as a stoplight we were at turned green. The chase was on, and I eventually lost the guy by taking a curve and then whipping into a side street I was very familiar with and killing my lights. We watched him go flying past none the wiser, only to jump the curb at the oncoming T intersection and end up at the bottom of a ~7ft deep water drainage area.
I had a talk with my passenger, and he's never done that again. The guy in the truck was ok from what I heard, but his truck wasn't. Maybe he learned something? Keep in mind that this was when I was 17, these days I just get away from them, I don't toy with them 'til they're furious.
