So I'm on a two lane (one going in each direction) road on the way home from work and there's a long line of cars (about a dozen). The speed limit's 65 and they're all going between 65-70. I'm about the 8th car back in the line up. Up ahead, there was an SUV, being tailgated by a small red car, which was being tailgated by a black car.
My first thought was, "Stop tailgating. He can't go any faster since there's a whole line in front of him." Then I notice that the black car, the one right in front of me, keeps touching his brakes. I really mean that he's riding them. I'm wanting to scream. My thoughts turned to, "If you have to touch your brakes every second or two, literally, to keep from hitting the car in front of you, SLOW DOWN."
Then, we get to a point where it's legal to pass. The red car passed the SUV. I'm thinking, "Great! This black brake-riding sucker is going to pass him too. Afterall, he has plenty of time to do it." Oh no, he doesn't make that choice. He'd rather continue tailgating the SUV and riding his brakes the rest of the way.
I know it's nothing, but it feels nice to get it off my chest.
My first thought was, "Stop tailgating. He can't go any faster since there's a whole line in front of him." Then I notice that the black car, the one right in front of me, keeps touching his brakes. I really mean that he's riding them. I'm wanting to scream. My thoughts turned to, "If you have to touch your brakes every second or two, literally, to keep from hitting the car in front of you, SLOW DOWN."
Then, we get to a point where it's legal to pass. The red car passed the SUV. I'm thinking, "Great! This black brake-riding sucker is going to pass him too. Afterall, he has plenty of time to do it." Oh no, he doesn't make that choice. He'd rather continue tailgating the SUV and riding his brakes the rest of the way.
I know it's nothing, but it feels nice to get it off my chest.

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