I think this is a rollover from behaviour which started years ago, this supposed need for every body to have their own way, get to where they want to be without regard to anyone else, in a significant (but thankfully by no means all) proportion of the population. From my observations age is pretty irrelevant to this trend. When my kids were at school I’m sure I got a bit of a reputation, given the number of mums dropping off their kids who found it necessary to cut me up in their hurry to leave, who I used to yell ‘please, please, you go first to foil that terrorist plot/ perform life saving brain surgery on a child, or whatever it is that forces you to be so rude’ at. When they were obviously off to play tennis or meet their toy boy.
Now I like to yell “wow your cock must be tiny, and the chip on your shoulder huge” at drivers of ludicrously over powered noisy cars who deafen pedestrians cruising around town centres at low speed. I suspect this is quite risky behaviour on my part. Take your ****ing Ferrari to a track day and drive the Golf around town, twats.
Misanthropic is a brilliant word. Humbug.
I was in the pub today with some pals I hadn't seen for a long time. It was good.