...and honking and flipping off the old fart because you want to drive like a *maniac doesn't give you any moral superiority, either..

Terkish Payne, *as defined by George Carlin.

I gave the miscreant no signal, audio or, um, digital. And she disappeared quickly enough once her exit came up. But those three miles in between — sheesh.

Well, as the second slowest driver in the known universe*, all I know is, I really appreciate the protection from UV my rear bumper gets because of the shade from the car following me. Another thing that I love is the guy behind me telling me to take that right turn on red.. NOW.. Ok, chum, guess what? My option. Option. Not requirement. Keep blowing that horn and I might suddenly develop engine trouble and have to pop my hood. :)

Terkish Payne, *thought I was the slowest, but I get caught behind that other person sometimes.