- Feb 19, 2001
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I was driving on the left lane of a 6 lane road (3 lanes each). I usually don't drive in that lane and I was in it only to pass one guy in the middle lane (I guess I forgot to merge back after passing).
I try to maintain 75 at least when driving in the left lane as it's not so polite to have a line of cars behind me. This isn't exactly a very crowded route either and if anyone's from the Bay Area, SR237 is not so packed on the weekends since it cuts through most of the offices. I MIGHT have slowed down slightly since I was admiring our company's new site just to the left of the highway when this Kompressor decides to pass me. Fair enough. I glance at my speedometer and I was still above 70, closer to 75. I noticed that he decided to pass me while effectively riding on the lane line, dangerously close to me. I was certain I was in the middle of my lane so I tried to inch closer to the center divider. He then proceeds to cut me off with little separation between our cars. I'm not too happy. Maybe my 75 was a tad too slow for this lane and this is why I try to get back into the middle, but hey... just pass me. It's not tremendously hard to pass on this highway with sparse traffic.
I guess part of me wasn't happy and I flipped him off. Both my hands were on the steering wheel so it's not like I waved my finger up and down at him. It was a brief "WTF is your problem mang?" kind of thing and I stopped. I guess this was the wrong thing to do because maybe his eyes were GLUED on the rear view mirror. He proceeded to brake check me HARD. Given the little separation we had already I had the itching feeling he was going to do something stupid as I noticed he already let go of his accelerator the second my finger shot up. Within no time I was doing 30mph on the left lane. I wanted just merge out and GTFO of his way or stay far away, but by then there was this one car behind me already, and I figured if I was doing 30 in the left lane it would take about 1 second before he was gonna pass me from the right, so I might as well just ride it out.
He kept me going at 30 - 40mph for a good 10 seconds until he sped up to 60s or so. I was slow to gas back up since I just didn't want to deal with this SOB anymore. Nor did I want to slam into his precious Kompressor worth far more than my aging vehicle.
Lesson of the day: Don't flip people off even if they want to cut you off.
I try to maintain 75 at least when driving in the left lane as it's not so polite to have a line of cars behind me. This isn't exactly a very crowded route either and if anyone's from the Bay Area, SR237 is not so packed on the weekends since it cuts through most of the offices. I MIGHT have slowed down slightly since I was admiring our company's new site just to the left of the highway when this Kompressor decides to pass me. Fair enough. I glance at my speedometer and I was still above 70, closer to 75. I noticed that he decided to pass me while effectively riding on the lane line, dangerously close to me. I was certain I was in the middle of my lane so I tried to inch closer to the center divider. He then proceeds to cut me off with little separation between our cars. I'm not too happy. Maybe my 75 was a tad too slow for this lane and this is why I try to get back into the middle, but hey... just pass me. It's not tremendously hard to pass on this highway with sparse traffic.
I guess part of me wasn't happy and I flipped him off. Both my hands were on the steering wheel so it's not like I waved my finger up and down at him. It was a brief "WTF is your problem mang?" kind of thing and I stopped. I guess this was the wrong thing to do because maybe his eyes were GLUED on the rear view mirror. He proceeded to brake check me HARD. Given the little separation we had already I had the itching feeling he was going to do something stupid as I noticed he already let go of his accelerator the second my finger shot up. Within no time I was doing 30mph on the left lane. I wanted just merge out and GTFO of his way or stay far away, but by then there was this one car behind me already, and I figured if I was doing 30 in the left lane it would take about 1 second before he was gonna pass me from the right, so I might as well just ride it out.
He kept me going at 30 - 40mph for a good 10 seconds until he sped up to 60s or so. I was slow to gas back up since I just didn't want to deal with this SOB anymore. Nor did I want to slam into his precious Kompressor worth far more than my aging vehicle.
Lesson of the day: Don't flip people off even if they want to cut you off.