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I bought a new Mustang GT the other day. I love it. First new car I have ever owned. Today I went out shopping here in SoCal, and for the life of me I cant figure out these driver, mostly in SUV's and Mini-Vans. FOUR times they weaved into my fucking lane and almost hit me! Its a case of not being focused/Xmas shopping intoxication, whatever! Two of those incidents were when the driver was on a damn cell phone. One of them was reading a store flyer while driving on I-8. The fourth was a woman who wanted my place in the lane and just weaved in, knowing that I was there. I had to hit the horn and punch the accelerator to avoid this moron from hitting me. Then we have the nitwits that insist on driving 40-45 MPH on the freakin freeway! I'd be travelling about 70 in the fast lanes when someone in, yes an SUV, whipped into the lane in front of me only to go slow. What the fuck is that! So I get to the mall, driving down the aisles to find a parking spot when this woman, who sees my car, starts backing out when I'm right in her line of collision. I was stopped due to the car in front of me, when this twit keeps backing out and had to stop SIX INCHES away from the passenger side of my car. I had to blare the horn to get her to stop and look, which she did, for 2 seconds, then tried to back into me again. By this time she was waving her arms around frantically.
Question: Is Xmas shoppind so important and intoxicating that people turn their brains off? Or did I just meet up with the wrong drivers today. I'm not going out again today.
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