cavemanmoron
Lifer
Originally posted by: SlitheryDee
Just last week as I was coming home from work late I got really pissed off at some jerk for tailgating me.
I was on I49 and pretty much had the road to myself except for the pickup that had entered the interstate behind me. This Fvcker rode my ass for at least 5 miles. The ***damn road was EMPTY and I was in the RIGHT lane, what is the point of tailgating then?. He couldn't have been more than a 3-4 feet away from my rear bumper. I started slowing down and he didn't pass until I was going 40 mph (speed limit 60 mph). I think he thought it was funny and I'm sure he just KNEW he had the mad driving skilz and reflexes to stop in case I wrecked or blew a tire or something.
So there's your tailgaters, or should I say your Mario Andretti/Dale Earnhardt wannabe losers of the world. :|
LOL, last week I was driving a Dump truck for work,
on the local Interstate.
I saw a small car behind me, getting closer, and then lost sight of it,
by the shadow of my truck I realized the Honda was so close to me that I could not see the car in the big mirrors not even the round,"blind spot" mirrors.
I slowed down to about 45 before the car went around me, and then,
tailgated a tractor trailer in front of me the same way.
At the next exit, the tractor tailer got off, followed by the Florida plate
Blue haired OLD lady,
that liked to draft for better gas mileage;
oh she thinks, signs that say; Stop, means yield, too.
:frown: