I had to rent a car when I went on a business trip 2 years ago. I was planning on getting some ***** so I got the biggest damn american sedan with a back seat I could find, I think it was a crown vic. (Yes I bought the insurance)
I was going well above the speed limit, and much faster than the average flow of traffic. About 85 in a 65, in the #1 lane. Most people around me are doing about 75-80.
Well, it didn't take long before some "failed-abortion-experiment" started tailgating me. I gave him the chance to get around me, and as stated I was going faster than the flow of traffic. I started gradually slowing down because I thought he would go around. Nope, he stayed on my ass like glue. Then the little prick starts honking and flashing his hi-beams at me.
I was so pissed that I slammed on the breaks right then and there. I was thinking about how it was a big car so I wouldn't get hurt, and I bought the insurance so I didn't really care. I made him hit me square on the rear end of the car and felt a VERY satisfying bump. To be perfectly honest I didn't care even if he died, but he just swerved a little bit but kept it in control. I floored it, and exited the freeway with a huge grin on my face. There was just a little scratch on the crown vic but his whole front end was crumpled and his hood was bent up.
I dont remember what he was driving but it was dark blue, and I think it was a Honda.
HAHAHAHAHAHA I didn't even have to use the insurance, when I returned the car they did a walk around and said it looked fine.
That'll teach that #$^#@&@&#&# to tailgate