High speed driving through Corby, cut me up on roundabout to the find himself in the wrong lane as his lane was filtering into my lane due to roadworks.
He then tried to barge his can into my car and ending up stopping as he hit the traffic cones. Was bashing his steering wheel and screaming. Worse thing was the child sitting in the rear seat crying.
Parking half on pavement half on double yellow lines. Opposite boothstown post office. Four rings of entitlement