You've probably seen it for yourselves; driving past a gang of "Hoodies" and one of them pretends to run out in front of you... I knew the little bastard was going to do it, and I knew he wasn't actually going to run out in to the road but I couldn't bring myself to take the chance and not skid to a halt.

Still, I wound the window down and berated him in the strongest terms possible... I suspect my tyres will now be slashed some time soon.