OK guys and girls, here is your opportunity to post your great air horn stories.
My story is:
It was a typical morning for a LA traffic commute, bumper to bumper slow grind. I had only installed the horns less than one week before, up in Oregon, while on vacation, but I knew it wouldn't be long before I would be using them down here. Well there I am moving at a turtle's pace when from the lane to the right of me a woman in a black Accord with the window half way rolled down, cuts across two lanes of traffic and proceeds to cut me off. It was too perfect, she was at about a 45 degree angle to the front of my truck, as she merged into my lane her half open window was in the perfect position. I let her have it, I can tell you, she didn't expect anything like it, for a moment both hands came up off of the steering wheel, her head swung back like a Pez dispenser. She passed on through the lane I was in and got into the lane on my left (cutting that person off) and slowed down next to my truck, rolled down her passenger side window, gives me the one finger salute and appeared to be yelling at me, tho I couldn't make out a word she was saying between the CTD, my laughing and the radio.
Made my week, I still chuckle when I think about her reaction to the blast.
cul,
Casey
My story is:
It was a typical morning for a LA traffic commute, bumper to bumper slow grind. I had only installed the horns less than one week before, up in Oregon, while on vacation, but I knew it wouldn't be long before I would be using them down here. Well there I am moving at a turtle's pace when from the lane to the right of me a woman in a black Accord with the window half way rolled down, cuts across two lanes of traffic and proceeds to cut me off. It was too perfect, she was at about a 45 degree angle to the front of my truck, as she merged into my lane her half open window was in the perfect position. I let her have it, I can tell you, she didn't expect anything like it, for a moment both hands came up off of the steering wheel, her head swung back like a Pez dispenser. She passed on through the lane I was in and got into the lane on my left (cutting that person off) and slowed down next to my truck, rolled down her passenger side window, gives me the one finger salute and appeared to be yelling at me, tho I couldn't make out a word she was saying between the CTD, my laughing and the radio.
Made my week, I still chuckle when I think about her reaction to the blast.
cul,
Casey
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