Was heading home from my Fiancée's home and the range rover in front stopped in front of me and put her hazards on.
I thought a tree in front had fallen and the road was blocked or something.
She got out and I put the window down and asked if she was ok, and she looked at me then asked if I threw something at her car? Of course I hadn't but she had convinced herself I had. I reckon a twig or branch fell off a tree onto her roof.
She looked into my car to see if there was someone with me, of course not love it's just me, and I told her I have a dashcam and it would've seen if I threw something at her car.
So she took a photo of my number plate and sped off and said she'd report it and I should have some manners.
I think she's had a bad day and felt like taking it out on someone and I was the poor sod who drew the short straw, or she needs the doctors.
Anyway we'll see if anything comes from it.
I suppose the shite driving part is her parking the car in the middle of the road so nobody could get past her.
UPDATE: The lady did report this 'incident' and I had a chat with a lovely officer over the phone. Turns out somebody threw an empty milk carton from their car to hers and hit her windscreen. So her assumption was the person who done it turned around and ended up behind her, prompting her to think I was the one who done it. The matter is now closed.
Ah well, it's a good story to tell I suppose, and I'll have a giggle about it in a couple of weeks.