I was driving not five minutes ago, when I was stopped. Stopped by kids, on bikes and scooters in the middle of the street.
The oldest could have been more than seven. Now I know what you're probably not thinking, "They probably didn't see you because they were playing around". No, they saw me from 300 feet away, and I'm going 30 kph, not to mention I have no muffler or catilitic(sp) converters on my car, so it makes a nice deep roar.
So I'm slowly driving up and you'd expect the children to disperse to the sidewalks to let this vehicle, that is about 20 times bigger and heavier then they are, to pass through. Nope, the eldest of these little shits stops. Right in the middle of the road, and sticks out his hand in a motion for me to stop. So I slow down some more expecting this fucker and his little friends to safely cross to one side or the other. No, this little cunt has the nerve to say "Careful, there are little kids!", Oh that pissed me off.
Now wanting to make these poor little children cry, I decided to play their game and say "Well can I go on through?" in a sweet little voice, that you would talk to a child in. What I wanted to say was "Why don't you get the fuck out of the way then!". So I drive on by slowly and see one little shit on his bike pedaling as fast as he can to try and catch me. But I just drove on through and went on my merry way.
WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH KIDS TODAY!?!?! When I was little and playing street hockey in the middle of the street, we'd yell CAR and get the nets out of the way as fast as possible because we realized that people had places to be, and we wanted them to drive as fast as they could so we could get back to playing hockey!
Also, WHERE THE FUCK WERE THE PARENTS!?!
TLDR: Little kids see me driving from far away and stayed in the middle of the god damn street.