@SilkClayFlowers Who the fuck gets offended at someone overtaking them? Sad twats!
Reminds me (a bit) of when I was walking home from work one day (some 17-18 years ago) and a passenger in a car full of blokes passing me, shouted 'hey, get yer tits out you old slag..' I stuck my 2 fingers up and shouted 'fuck off wanker!' They drove off laughing. That was that. (I was a mother of 2 young kids at this point, and my kids were with DH.)
Fastforward to the next day, and I visited my parents, and my mother went quiet. I asked her if she was OK. She said 'your auntie Liz and cousin Lisa said they saw you yesterday and they were disgusted and horrified by what they saw. Your behaviour was shocking. They said they would never have thought it of you...'' I was like .... 
She said' 'you swearing and shouting at a driver in public.' with a
kind of look. (Turns out they had been standing in the doorway of a shop, some 20 feet from me, and heard and seen it all!)
I said 'the van driver called me a slag and told me to get my tits out! So I am not entitled to retaliate?!' She said 'no matter what was said, that's no way for a young woman to behave...'
So at almost 30 years old, and married with 2 little kids and my own home, I was being chastised by my fucking mother, and slagged off and berated throughout the family. 
Unbelievable.
This just reminded me of it. Being offended and uppity at something that has fuck-all to do with you, and blathering to everyone you all know about it. Some people need to get out more.
My extended family were not religious or anything, just very fucking judgemental....
(Especially when it came to me!)
Don't get it so much now, but I think it was a lot to do with me being the youngest of 9 cousins.... (and one of only 3 female.) So I suppose I was meant to be polite and ladylike. Fuck that. I give as good as I get. 