I thought this might be a thread Raggie would start except for 2 reasons. 1) he doesn't own a car. 2) he is in self exile from CPF.
I commute on the interstate, main roads and subdivisions on a regular basis and it seems me and 2 other people drive the speed limit. Not the ones who drive 18mph below it, but I mean the actual signs says 55 so you drive 55 type thing.
What prompted to write this was this one joker in a big ole box truck plastered with a company logo passed me 4 times on the way home today. I'm easing along in the right lane and this guys all up in my rear view mirror. I tapped the brake pedal. Yeah buddy I'm talkin' to you. But kept going the speed limit. He goes whizzing past like a crazy person and commences to weave back and forth between cars on the busy interstate. He disappears off in the distance.
I'm easing along in the same lane going the same speed when "zoooom" he goes flying past me again. Somewhere along the way perhaps another lane was moving slower than me so I must've passed him by. I don't know, I'm just in my own little Idaho with a cool song playing so I do not notice that sort of thing unless I see brake lights. I go to get off on my exit and "zooooom" same guy passes me on the right shoulder to use the same exit.
A minute later I stop at a red light, he's in a lane beside me ahead of me. A dual left. Suddenly I'm moving and the lane next to me is not. I make a left when "zooooom" same guy whizzes past me again. I suppose if I was him I'd be pretty tweaked after having to pass that slow guy with a Hobie sticker on his tailgate 3 times.
I reach my final red light and I'm behind the guy. Light turns green, he takes off in a hurry and the final justice occured when he turned on the first way into my neighborhood. I took the second way. I ease up in front of my house, put it in park and "zoooom" the guy goes passing by my house. lol.
I like to remind people like that who won the race between the tortoise and the hare.
I commute on the interstate, main roads and subdivisions on a regular basis and it seems me and 2 other people drive the speed limit. Not the ones who drive 18mph below it, but I mean the actual signs says 55 so you drive 55 type thing.
What prompted to write this was this one joker in a big ole box truck plastered with a company logo passed me 4 times on the way home today. I'm easing along in the right lane and this guys all up in my rear view mirror. I tapped the brake pedal. Yeah buddy I'm talkin' to you. But kept going the speed limit. He goes whizzing past like a crazy person and commences to weave back and forth between cars on the busy interstate. He disappears off in the distance.
I'm easing along in the same lane going the same speed when "zoooom" he goes flying past me again. Somewhere along the way perhaps another lane was moving slower than me so I must've passed him by. I don't know, I'm just in my own little Idaho with a cool song playing so I do not notice that sort of thing unless I see brake lights. I go to get off on my exit and "zooooom" same guy passes me on the right shoulder to use the same exit.
A minute later I stop at a red light, he's in a lane beside me ahead of me. A dual left. Suddenly I'm moving and the lane next to me is not. I make a left when "zooooom" same guy whizzes past me again. I suppose if I was him I'd be pretty tweaked after having to pass that slow guy with a Hobie sticker on his tailgate 3 times.
I reach my final red light and I'm behind the guy. Light turns green, he takes off in a hurry and the final justice occured when he turned on the first way into my neighborhood. I took the second way. I ease up in front of my house, put it in park and "zoooom" the guy goes passing by my house. lol.
I like to remind people like that who won the race between the tortoise and the hare.