Changing tastes

I'd looked ahead as far as I could see. Nothing was coming in the other direction. That was my opportunity to pull the bus out into the right hand lane to pass the parked cars on my side. I was well over halfway to the next gap on the left when this car came screeching up towards my bus. Bloody idiot was in such a damn hurry. What was I to do? I couldn't reverse.

I tried to reason with him, but eventually gave up.

I hate tea, but when some bloke offered me a cuppa, I bloody loved it!