A year and a half ago, I could have eviscerated him with my thoughts. Now I can barely hurt his feelings. Things used to be so much simpler.

Anya ,'Dirty Girls'


Natter 54: Right here, dammit.  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


Connie Neil - Oct 16, 2007 8:22:19 am PDT #6927 of 10001
brillig

When I was out at my sister's in Las Vegas last week, I was shocked that nobody pulled over until the last possible minute for an ambulance

I believe there's some sort of Western belief that pulling over too soon is cowardly and lets other people take advantage of the space. I want to see a firetruck shove some idiot in an SUV out of the way.

you don't want to give them the valuable intel that you're about to move into their lane.

Wrod. It's unAmerican to give your opponent warning.

In re: firetrucks, when Hubby was in the Forest Service, he and a buddy took out a couple of the heavy-duty brush engines and went cruising the firelanes of the city, especially some alleys behind businesses. They put the engines in low gear and went.

One alley was behind a Cadillac dealer, who stored overstock in the alley and ignored warnings to keep the firelane clear. Hubby often talks about the joy of ramming brand new Cadillacs and hearing them crunch before a fire engine designed to bull its way through wilderness scrub oak as they get shoved down an alley and out the other end.

Not surprisingly, the dealer raised holy hell. Not surprisingly, no one could be found who admitted to having been at the wheel of the brush trucks. And the trucks were so dinged up from regular duty that it was hard to tell what was new damage. The judge confirmed that the wrecked Caddys had indeed been blocking a firelane, smirked, and handed out fines for each smashed car.


-t - Oct 16, 2007 8:24:27 am PDT #6928 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I noticed when I used to drive between Chico, CA and the Bay Area a lot that I could go the same speed for a couple of hours on I-80 and sometimes everyone was passing me and sometimes I was passing everyone else. Never did figure out why.


SuziQ - Oct 16, 2007 8:30:56 am PDT #6929 of 10001
Back tattoos of the mother is that you are absolutely right - Ame

-t, I experience the same thing on I-5, though there you have to be in the 80+ range to keep from being mowed over. I try very hard to keep with the flow of traffic, going up and down as necessary - but all the speeds seemed to be above the speed limit.


Connie Neil - Oct 16, 2007 8:34:59 am PDT #6930 of 10001
brillig

I have no trouble driving the speed limit when everyone else is blowing past me. I'm not going to drive beyond my confidence level because other people are drunk on the power of internal combustion.


-t - Oct 16, 2007 8:35:36 am PDT #6931 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

Come to think of it, part of that trip was on the 5. Maybe that's the key.


Steph L. - Oct 16, 2007 8:40:02 am PDT #6932 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

Uh, I drive like a bat out of hell. I admit it. Only on the highway, though. It's fairly common for me to look down at the speedometer and not realize I was doing 80.

Side/residential streets -- no, I don't haul ass on them. Too many kids.

Passing on the right is just rude!

One of my biggest pet peeves.

Truly, one of MY biggest peeves is being on a 2-lane highway (er, 2 lanes in each direction), and being in the left lane so that I *can* go fast, and getting some joker in front of me doing 45 or 50.

I know it's rude and wrong, but I pass people like that on the right. 2 lanes, rush hour, they're not moving out of the left lane -- what the hell else is a person to do? And in situations like that, I'm far from the only one being a dick and passing on the right.

Yes, I know -- just because other people are doing it doesn't make it right. But it's also not right -- or safe -- to go below the speed limit on the highway, particularly in the left lane, particularly during rush hour.

Yup, I admit it. I am the driver you all hate. But I do use my blinker.

t edit And I *love* driving. Open road, car go vroom, all that jazz.


Dana - Oct 16, 2007 8:43:34 am PDT #6933 of 10001
I'm terrifically busy with my ennui.

Yup, I admit it. I am the driver you all hate.

You're not the driver I hate unless you whip around me on the right before I have a chance to get out of your way on the left. I have my blinker on! I'm moving! Just wait two seconds!


Susan W. - Oct 16, 2007 8:46:51 am PDT #6934 of 10001
Good Trouble and Righteous Fights

Teppy is me behind the wheel.


Steph L. - Oct 16, 2007 8:48:03 am PDT #6935 of 10001
I look more rad than Lutheranism

You're not the driver I hate unless you whip around me on the right before I have a chance to get out of your way on the left. I have my blinker on! I'm moving! Just wait two seconds!

Oh, no -- if they have a blinker on, and if I haven't just driven behind them for 5 minutes while they blithely didn't move, then I wait for them to move over so I can hit the long skinny pedal on the left and go vroom.

But, I mean -- I truly don't understand the people who enter the highway on the right, and then defy safety to get all the way over to the left, only to drive 5-10 mph *under* the speed limit. Given that most people around here drive about 5-10 mph *over,* that makes Turtle McSlowass driving at anywhere from 5-20 mph slower than the rest of traffic. While in the fast lane. That kind of shit causes accidents.


amych - Oct 16, 2007 8:50:19 am PDT #6936 of 10001
Now let us crush something soft and watch it fountain blood. That is a girlish thing to want to do, yes?

The right-passing driver I hate is the one who chooses to pass on the right when there are wide-open lanes on my left. And I'm a good 10 or so above the limit. Even if doing so means they have to jump into an off-ramp lane which I've already signaled that I'm getting into. THAT's the right-passing driver I hate.