In this thread you recount a time you lost your temper:

On bus from Galway to Dublin Airport. Moody looking old guy driving sluggishly. As were entering the outskirts
of Dublin, I'm concerned with the schedule. As we pass Heuston, I tell driver about my concerns.
"Timetable is just that" he says, almost getting off on it. I tell him to let me off (I'm going to hire a cab).
He refuses "gainst the rules" he replies.

Well, I fucking roars at him to "STOP THE FUCKING BUS!" which he does.

Hired a young cabess and we take the port tunnel to Terminal 2 at speed"

nice holiday.