I wasn’t going to post this last week; I figured there had been too many car / road rage threads of late. I was driving along at 7:00AM on my way to work. I should tell you first that work is East of me and that the morning in question was a true “Severe Clear” day.
Now, for those who don’t know, when the sun first rises and is very low & bright on the horizon, only a fool doesn’t drive carefully (and with the darkest pair of sunglasses RayBan makes). Cut to that Wednesday, where I’m driving on a mile long two-lane bridge with traffic, doing maybe 40. Cut to rear mirror were a gal in a Honda SUV is riding my ass. Now I, like Scylla leave stopping room in front of me. (Hey, just because I’m smart enough to bring black RayBans doesn’t mean everyone did. I’m sure there are a few blinded 'Mr. Magoo’s out there.)
Well, some one did the unthinkable: they cut in front of me. Oh well, guess it’ll take me 15 extra feet to get to work. Well, the SUV Dolly on my tail proceeds to go Ape Shit. She’s a-screaming, she’s a-cursing, she’s flippin’ me the middle finger, she’s flippin’ me two fingers, Hell, she’s flippin’ me her fist (which I assume would hurt). It was a hell of a show; wish I’d had a camcorder.
Well, seeing as I wasn’t sufficiently validating her point of view, Miss Honda, SUV decides to tailgate me and drive her car wildly from left to right & back again. Her wildly contorted face ruined the effect of her hairstyle and Anne Klein clothes: yes, things had turned Ugly. Still, knowing that God and The American Bar Association were on my side (Oh, like you’ve never hedged your bets) I maintained a proper speed despite her. By now, she was Really pissed and with me able to see the veins throbbing in her forehead I knew she was pretty close. And no blushing bride was ever that shade of red.
And that’s when she moved into the lane next to me. Once there, she tried her bullying tactics on the Monte Carlo to my right, the driver of which promptly turning sheet white. But wouldn’t you know it? Being on a two lane bridge that arcs, by this point, I’d passed mid way, and the downward angle meant we could all see & resume speed. My lane sped up and her lane was being left behind. And that’s when sanity left her. On a two lane per direction bridge that was narrow as is, she powers onto the shoulder and starts trying to pass people. And she’s doing it; she’s just about even with me, albeit there’s one row of cars between us.
But you see, here’s where fate intervened. The shoulder at the end of the crossing, narrowed to the extreme, as a concrete support took up most of the lane. Her SUV wasn’t going to fit around it, being a Honda, it wasn’t going through it, and so her only choice was to try to merge back into her lane. In front of a line of traffic. Traffic that she had just all passed on the right. Now, I really would have liked to have stopped to see how this story ended. But I’m a responsible driver…and I had to get to work.