People purchase "safe" care like sport utility vehicles as a lousy excuse to not learn how to drive.
People stick labels like "Baby on Board" onto their chariots as a means of instilling guilt upon other drivers, reckless or not, to make them drive more carefully.
The commute to my chosen place of work has compelled me to create excuses about why I should quit. Is that healthy? Probably not. Should not have asked....
I have a hard time figuring out why everyone has to hurry home as quickly as possible just so they can sit down. You're sitting in your car. Mission accomplished.
People cut you off and then take the very next turn some one hundred feet up ahead.
Last but not least, Tail-Gaiters... absolutely suck. I am getting sick of going ten over par just so some half-Mississippi grease-monkey can get home a little quicker. Exactly what does that do to the gas mileage? According to the manual on my ancient vessel, an average speed between thirty and thirty-five m.p.h. is decent, and it will ensure maximum gas efficiency while preventing strain on relative components in the machine, such as brakes and shocks. Seems the nation's economy is running into a ditch simply because individual consumers--not just businesses and government--are acting reprehensibly irresponsible with their machines.
Trust me, if you commuted for fifty minutes per trip and witnessed so many vehicles fall below par in the incapable hands of wankers, you'd be screamed at for not noticing a kid on a scooter waiting patiently at the crosswalk too.
P.S. My Paladin in Alexstrasza is at 75. Halfway through that bargain with my brother....
GoreBastard
I nearly died on the road today. Some stupid fucking bitch cut into my lane on the motorway (highway in America). I had to slam on. When I caught up to her, she got a massive dose of the finger. In other words, I completely agree, drivers are fucking cunts!!