My mom and I were out running around the other day - mall, movies, etc, enjoying my day off. I was driving her car (a VW Bug), up the big ol' main road near our house (45mph, 4-6 lanes total) around 5:30pm - so right around rush hour.
As I'm driving, I am in the right lane, but need to get into the left lane eventually. I notice that a little stick shift Mini Cooper in the left lane has dropped back about three to four car lengths from the van in front of it, so I quick signal and get over - nowhere near to cutting him off, mind - and adjust my speed to match traffic.
All of a sudden, Mr. Mini Cooper comes flying up to the back of the car, and proceeds, for the next mile or two, to tailgate me as obnoxiously and dangerously as he can. I can't go anywhere, I couldn't have even moved over to let him pass so he could tailgate the van in front of me, given traffic, and I can't possibly go faster than the 30+ cars in front of us, so I just stick with my speed, making sure to give some extra room in front of me so I don't wind up getting hit into the car in front of me, just in case.
We finally make it to the street we're turning left onto, so, like a good, responsible little driver, I hit my blinker plenty early, and slow down as I get over. Mr. Mini Cooper decides that he'll show me how he feels about me "cutting him off" and, at the last possible second, veers over into the left turn lane IN FRONT OF ME with no blinker, barely giving me room to stop.
I literally was in shock/talking about this with my mom for the next 20 minutes or so....I mean, if I had looked down, knowing I had a few car lengths to stop at the light, as no one was in front of me when I got into that lane, and he'd pulled that stunt, I very well could have hit his car, and what's more, if I had, I most likely would have pushed him and his little bitty car out into oncoming traffic.
Seriously....people need to control their road rage. If "proving a point" is worth putting your car and potentially your person in danger, you need to calm the heck down.
As I'm driving, I am in the right lane, but need to get into the left lane eventually. I notice that a little stick shift Mini Cooper in the left lane has dropped back about three to four car lengths from the van in front of it, so I quick signal and get over - nowhere near to cutting him off, mind - and adjust my speed to match traffic.
All of a sudden, Mr. Mini Cooper comes flying up to the back of the car, and proceeds, for the next mile or two, to tailgate me as obnoxiously and dangerously as he can. I can't go anywhere, I couldn't have even moved over to let him pass so he could tailgate the van in front of me, given traffic, and I can't possibly go faster than the 30+ cars in front of us, so I just stick with my speed, making sure to give some extra room in front of me so I don't wind up getting hit into the car in front of me, just in case.
We finally make it to the street we're turning left onto, so, like a good, responsible little driver, I hit my blinker plenty early, and slow down as I get over. Mr. Mini Cooper decides that he'll show me how he feels about me "cutting him off" and, at the last possible second, veers over into the left turn lane IN FRONT OF ME with no blinker, barely giving me room to stop.
I literally was in shock/talking about this with my mom for the next 20 minutes or so....I mean, if I had looked down, knowing I had a few car lengths to stop at the light, as no one was in front of me when I got into that lane, and he'd pulled that stunt, I very well could have hit his car, and what's more, if I had, I most likely would have pushed him and his little bitty car out into oncoming traffic.

Seriously....people need to control their road rage. If "proving a point" is worth putting your car and potentially your person in danger, you need to calm the heck down.

and he backed off.
like the time some guy passes Mom in a no-passing zone, at some ungodly speed. A few minutes later Mom passes by his car... on the side of the road with a cop car behind it.
I remember one time I was doing something similar, passing a slow car. However, I only pass if it means I don't exceed the speed limit, or if I have to, I only bump it up to 5 over or so to get past them and get back to the speed limit. So if someone is out for their Darwin award and driving at 90+, and then they have to suddenly slow down because I'm passing someone even slower, I don't care. I had one honk her horn at me because I took too long to get back into the right lane after I finished passing.
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