It's a beautiful summer Saturday and I am cruising along on a two lane back road in no hurry when I come up to a van doing 25 MPH. The speed limit is 45 MPH but as I said, I'm not in a hurry and I'm in an unusually chipper mood so I maintain a few car lengths between us and pace the van as he drifts between 25 to 30 MPH.
After about ten minutes we come to a straight section of road, the solid lines turn to dashed lines on my side of the road and a sign states, "LEGAL PASSING ZONE".
I'm in no hurry but as there is no oncoming traffic and I don't feel the need to drive 20MPH below the speed limit I go to pass the van...except...he speeds up staying parallel with me.
30MPH and he is parallel to my car. 40MPH, still staying right next to me. 45MPH, the speed limit, something this guy never came close to the entire time I was pacing him and he is still parallel to me. I may have a weak 4 cylinder engine but I have a 5 speed manual transmission so I hit the clutch, drop gears and hit the gas. As I pull in front of the van I am doing 60 MPH (15 MPH OVER the speed limit) but I can't slow down because this jackass is also now doing 60 MPH and is inches from my rear bumper.
I have to angle my head so I can see up into his windshield through my mirror and I see a very angry middle aged guy clutching the steering wheel with his right hand and a giant cup of coffee with his left. He appears to actually be leaning forward and looking down so as to be able to maintain as small a gap between his car and mine as possible.
Without taking my foot off the gas I press on the brake pedal; not enough to actually slow me down but enough so my brake lights suddenly come on. Of course he has no idea I'm not slamming on my brakes so he slams on his brakes. As I slow back down to the speed limit the last I see of him is his van pulling over to the side of the road and the inside of his windshield covered with coffee (extra cream from the color).
Mean? Yes, probably, but I honestly have no idea what his problem was. If I had been beeping, flashing my lights, giving him the finger or at the very least tailgating him while he drove 20 MPH under the speed limit I could at least understand the motivation but in all honesty I did not one thing that could have in any way been construed is aggressive or even frustrated. IDK, maybe that's what pissed him off.
After about ten minutes we come to a straight section of road, the solid lines turn to dashed lines on my side of the road and a sign states, "LEGAL PASSING ZONE".
I'm in no hurry but as there is no oncoming traffic and I don't feel the need to drive 20MPH below the speed limit I go to pass the van...except...he speeds up staying parallel with me.
30MPH and he is parallel to my car. 40MPH, still staying right next to me. 45MPH, the speed limit, something this guy never came close to the entire time I was pacing him and he is still parallel to me. I may have a weak 4 cylinder engine but I have a 5 speed manual transmission so I hit the clutch, drop gears and hit the gas. As I pull in front of the van I am doing 60 MPH (15 MPH OVER the speed limit) but I can't slow down because this jackass is also now doing 60 MPH and is inches from my rear bumper.
I have to angle my head so I can see up into his windshield through my mirror and I see a very angry middle aged guy clutching the steering wheel with his right hand and a giant cup of coffee with his left. He appears to actually be leaning forward and looking down so as to be able to maintain as small a gap between his car and mine as possible.
Without taking my foot off the gas I press on the brake pedal; not enough to actually slow me down but enough so my brake lights suddenly come on. Of course he has no idea I'm not slamming on my brakes so he slams on his brakes. As I slow back down to the speed limit the last I see of him is his van pulling over to the side of the road and the inside of his windshield covered with coffee (extra cream from the color).
Mean? Yes, probably, but I honestly have no idea what his problem was. If I had been beeping, flashing my lights, giving him the finger or at the very least tailgating him while he drove 20 MPH under the speed limit I could at least understand the motivation but in all honesty I did not one thing that could have in any way been construed is aggressive or even frustrated. IDK, maybe that's what pissed him off.
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