I have terrible road-rage, even when I'm not driving. Now, when I get into my rage, my favorite thing to call the morons on the road is...ahem..."rooster" monger.
I've since cut back on that insult after an incident in which some jerkwad cut us off and my kid brother pipes up from the back seat "Watch it, "rooster" monger!"
Ah, memories...
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