Think I encountered the Audi Final Boss yesterday. M25 southbound toward J5 (where it splits into M25/A21). Three lanes - left for M25 only, middle for M25/A21, right for A21 only.
I'm in the middle for A21. No one to my left or behind me for a while. One car in the right hand lane, slowly gaining on me. Behind that car, an Audi Q3 comes storming up. Tailgates it. It moves over to slot in behind me. Audi blasts past, private plate. Then swings in front of me, straight over to the left to come off for the M25 with not much time to spare.
As he's left it so late, he has to almost immediately slow down, so I end up passing him as the roads split. I look over, and the driver happens to look back straight at me, and he looked like the epitome of the "powerfully built company director" meme from Pistonheads - not at all powerfully built, early 50s, slicked back greying hair, oversized watch, and a gilet. Had the most angry, sneering expression on his face. I guess he was angry at me having the temerity for just existing, and causing him to have to cut me off to get over to the lane he wanted(even though there was plenty of room behind me to do so in good time, but of course, we cant have an Audi behind anyone, can we?).
Douche.