Handbags on my street this morning.
It’s a bit of a rat run and there is only room for single-file traffic between the rows of parked cars. My across-the-road neighbour’s transit van and a Smart car going in opposite directions met outside my house and both refused to back up. After trading insults, squaring up and shouting invented bits of Highway Code at each other, they both got back into their vehicles and sat there for about 20 minutes while the traffic piled up behind them.
Not sure what broke the deadlock, but the guy in the Smart car eventually backed-up while leaning out of his window shouting, while my neighbour literally did the ‘come on then you slag’ stance in the middle of the street.
At first it was funny, but it got a bit scary by the end because they were so pumped-up.