Had slowed to about 20mph when a fúcking massive bloke in a flourescent orange road maintenance jacket and holding a carton of tea started to walk across the path of my car. I could see he had a face on and was mouthing something that appeared to be directed at me, even though as far as I was aware I'd not yet done anything wrong in terms of my driving. By walking across me he basically forced me to come to a stand-still, at which point I motioned with my hand that he could pass, at which point he shouted "fúck off, prick" before walking round the side of my car, I suspected from his body language to see if the passenger door was unlocked.
Nice to start to the dayI normally have to at least log on to Awimb before someone tells me to fúck off
or perhaps a lidl bag. or a beer can in a paper bag.