I did that earlier whilst delivering two tons of paving slabs to a house in Medina Road Cosham, between Third and Fourth Avenues, (it is actually a through road used as a rat run)... some gimp offered to report me for causing an obstruction. I replied that he could either use my phone or I would gladly direct him to the police station 500 yards away. This wasn't good enough apparently, so I impolitely told him to either carry out his threat, of foxtrot oscar and buy himself some tissues and to stop being an impatient tuesday. He didn't have much to say to that apart from accusing me of swearing at him when he hadn't even raised his voice... he had, as he was yelling at me from the front of the truck long before I saw him

Moral of the story... don't start giving someone grief when they are clearly in the middle of struggling with a ton pallet of paving slabs. To prove a point, I moved the truck as best I could, but the size of the space meant it ended up at an angle with the wheels turned, still effectively reducing the road to 8'.
Refrained from raising my voice at a bus driver who came past three times waving her arms around... third time she condescended to actually open the door to talk at me. Apparently the angle of the wheels meant that she was unable to pass... I, reasonably, politely pointed out that she had already passed me twice as had an artic and three other trucks. As she didn't say please, I went back to handballing the paving slabs off
