I'm fucking sick at that game. Between that missed kick and the fucker dropping the ball in the end zone. That guy will NEVER live that down. You're in the super bowl over the patriots if you just keep the ball you already caught. Dumb ass.
I've never had that scary of a chase. I scared the shit outa someone though. This dude was driving like a shit behind me and I slowed down a bit on a one lane road. A right turn lane opened up and the dude came up aside me, I flip him off and this dude shines a super power flashlight in my eyes, then tries to run me into oncoming traffic. Let's just say I was not happy. It was on. This is when I was still drinking and being out of control. I chased him, honking and flashing my lights the entire time. I wasn't worried becuase he was the one who did something. So I just followed him till he got somewhere. He pulled into a police station, so I just followed him right in. He was scared looking. I was calm. I walked in the front doors (and I think it was 11:30 on a weeknight) and he's behind the counter with a wild face explaining what I was doing to his poor innocent self (lol). The police took me into another room and they knew what was up. They could see on my face it wasn't me who was in the wrong.
It was fucking cool to go into a police station, tell them, "yeah, I was just going 65 miles an hour through neighborhoods flahsing my lights honking, chasing a guy because he was a threat to the road." and have them tell me, "next time just give us a call and let us handle". I said, "Ok, no problem, thanks officer." And off I went. They let him go first to get away of course, hahaha.
Another time when I was in high school three giant guys in a pickup were chasing me yelling "Pull over and we're gonna kick your ass". Did they really think I was gonna pull over?
EDIT: I've gotten over my anger issues for the most part.