Wow, just wow. Can't believe the nerve of these people.
First, we're heading down 114 through Trophy Club going to work. A truck enters the highway and decides to not look while merging into the left lane, almost side swiping us. My mom gives a honk to let him know and he gets back in his lane.
A few moments later, when the road opens from two to three lanes, we have him riding our butts (literally a foot or less) in the left lane. Apparently he wants past, but the open lane to his right isn't good enough for him. He wants us to get out of his way.
First off, my mom isn't a pushover and won't get out of anyone's way, even when she's not upset. Today, she was upset. She kept a constant speed of 70-75 mph from Trophy Club all the way to Southlake (really only like 2-3 miles). The entire time, the truck was on our ass.
We get up to Carroll Rd and this HHR comes up on our right side, in the middle lane, doing 5-10 mph faster than us (so, like 80-90 at this point). She quickly cuts us off, and I'm not exaggerating, by 2 feet.
2 feet at 80-90 mph? What the hell was this woman's problem?
She gets in front of us and motions for us to get out of the lane, pointing to her right with her thumb. Obviously, she got a finger in return, from us both, and the horn laid into her. We were not going to move because she wanted us to.
Since when is it ok to cut people off like that at such high speeds? What a stupid twat (one of the many words I called her).
Moral of the story? Don't mess with us. We get off at Kimball and she gets stuck in the traffic at the 114/1709/121 merge. What a moron.
Then, a bit later, close to my building, a two lane road merged into one and everyone was merging just fine, until it was our turn. The lady decided we weren't good enough to get in front of her. Of course, again, my mom forced her way into the spot, pissing the lady off and, in turn, rode our asses until a spot opened for her to speed by us, flicking us off.
I swear, my mom just welcomes this kinda of shit all the time. And she wonders why I hate riding with her.
First, we're heading down 114 through Trophy Club going to work. A truck enters the highway and decides to not look while merging into the left lane, almost side swiping us. My mom gives a honk to let him know and he gets back in his lane.
A few moments later, when the road opens from two to three lanes, we have him riding our butts (literally a foot or less) in the left lane. Apparently he wants past, but the open lane to his right isn't good enough for him. He wants us to get out of his way.
First off, my mom isn't a pushover and won't get out of anyone's way, even when she's not upset. Today, she was upset. She kept a constant speed of 70-75 mph from Trophy Club all the way to Southlake (really only like 2-3 miles). The entire time, the truck was on our ass.
We get up to Carroll Rd and this HHR comes up on our right side, in the middle lane, doing 5-10 mph faster than us (so, like 80-90 at this point). She quickly cuts us off, and I'm not exaggerating, by 2 feet.
2 feet at 80-90 mph? What the hell was this woman's problem?
She gets in front of us and motions for us to get out of the lane, pointing to her right with her thumb. Obviously, she got a finger in return, from us both, and the horn laid into her. We were not going to move because she wanted us to.
Since when is it ok to cut people off like that at such high speeds? What a stupid twat (one of the many words I called her).
Moral of the story? Don't mess with us. We get off at Kimball and she gets stuck in the traffic at the 114/1709/121 merge. What a moron.
Then, a bit later, close to my building, a two lane road merged into one and everyone was merging just fine, until it was our turn. The lady decided we weren't good enough to get in front of her. Of course, again, my mom forced her way into the spot, pissing the lady off and, in turn, rode our asses until a spot opened for her to speed by us, flicking us off.
I swear, my mom just welcomes this kinda of shit all the time. And she wonders why I hate riding with her.
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