Whoops!
We finished karate a bit early tonight, so D wasn't there to pick us all up. Two twippish guys were across the road eating what looked like fish and chips, and yelled something like, 'I do karate! Hiiiiiiya!' and some other stupid-type stuff. We ignored them and were chatting and laughing and so on, and when D arrived I waved at them and yelled 'Bye!' and F and Charlie waved too. In the car F was being silly and saying how we should wind down the window and shout 'Chavs!' at them, because she is kind of obnoxious like that. I was like, no, we should just wave at them - it'll annoy them more. D turned the car around so we drove back past them and one threw something, chips I think, at the car. D reversed, stopped, got out, and spoke to the twip. Got back in the car, and twip-boy threw some more chips at the car as we drove off. D said that he said, 'don't throw things at my car', and the boy was all, 'are you threatening me?' and so on.
Gah. I wish I hadn't been so silly now. But ah, well - you live and learn, don't you!
Gah. I wish I hadn't been so silly now. But ah, well - you live and learn, don't you!