aslan said:
What about the guy who jumps into the right lane, then slows down to a crawl. My wife noticed that many foreigners like to ride slow in the right lane, or is her perception just coincidental? lol What do they say--the driving in front of you is driving so slow he's an idiot and the guy passing you is driving so fast he's a maniac? lol
On a highway, I'm ecstatic if a slow guy moves into right lane. I give him full marks for looking in his rear-view mirror and being aware of the guy behind him. If he moved into a right-hand lane, there is a left-hand lane that he moved from.
If only a one-lane rd, I accept there is nothing I can do anyway about the guy in front of me. In that case, I only go berserk should he be driving at less than the posted limit. Berserk mentally, I don't honk or tailgate - what's the point?
If a 2-lane highway, I love it when a guy passes me, the faster the better.
First, I am already in the right-hand lane anyway becasue I had no cars to pass anyway. If in left-lane, I see him closing fast and can't wait to move over to right-lane and let him pass me.
Second, once he passes me in left-lane, I accelerate to his speed, keep in right-lane if possible, keep him in eye-sight as far as the horizon, and have less fear of a ticket becasue he will get picked up on the radar first.
I'm almost never in the left-hand anyway unless I am already exceeding the limit.
When I'm a passenger in my wife's car, who won't get into the left-lane come hell or highwater, I'm extremely uncomfortable. I push imaginary floor pedals from the passenger seat. She'll pull up right behind a semi in the right-hand lane and just stay there for miles, apparently as happy as a pig in mud. She can't see the traffic beyond the truck, she won't move to left-lane even below speed limit, and she's tail-gating the truck anyway.
I don't know - am I a "control freak"?
Now that I said it, come to think of it, I hate being a passenger in my wife's car more than Barney Frank or a guy who stops before an intersection.
But, now knowing that, I either drive if using her car or use my car. If she's driving while in her car and I'm a passenger, I'm not conscious :grin:
Your wife says "foreigners", I say "cadillacs". You haven't noticed how screwed up Cadillacs drive? lmao.