Whilst driving my DD to the airport this morning (flying back to London after weekend at home with DH and myself) I was using a slip road onto the motorway when an absolute maniac of a man undertook on the hard shoulder of the slip road and cut in front of me...you all know the type, driver's window down, tattooed arm sticking out, old banger of a car modified beyond all recognition to look sporty. Where are the police when you need them? I'm considering having one of these little cameras fitted on my dashboard. 
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