To the guy driving the "race" car with the blue plastic wipers like an idiot in Burnside traffic/construction. I must have been really rotton in a previous life because not only did I narrowly miss being plowed into by you, I had the pleasure of running into you at the Purolator office where you were an even bigger ass to the staff that worked there. Did you really think that pacing around and raising your voice, telling everyone in there how much of a rush you were in and how the staff just knew you didn't like to wait would get you faster service? Or how about how you spoke over the heads of the two people ahead of you to be rude to the clerk who by mistake called you the wrong name? Sorry buddy but I wouldn't want to remember your name either. Your snarky remark to the second clerk who waited on you that your name was x but sometimes y while glaring at the mistaken clerk was a really nice touch too. Bottom line, you're a jerk.
---I don't know what your problem is but I bet it's hard to pronounce