Driving down I78W closing on the the 309 interchange for you ABE people.
Trucking along in the left lane keeping pace with whomever is in front. They do 80MPH I do it that is unless someone behind me is going faster. I then of course move over. At this rate the the left lane is steadily passing the right lane as it usually does. The flow of traffic on this highway is usually 80-85mph in the left lane.
I happen behind a new white Lexus ES350 after some other cars move over to the right. I don't tailgate but I don't leave 2 truck/trailer lengths either because that just invites people to cut you off. 1 1/2 - 2 car lengths behind but the Lexus can't maintain a steady speed to save his life so I am constantly adjusting my right foot.
Closing on 309 once he sees the 55mph speed limit he literally coast down to 60mph even though he had no problem keeping it at least above 75mph before. Those that know this highway know it leads to a very steep grade that see's heavy truck traffic so just about everyone with an ounce of sense stays far left. It opens for 2 lanes to 3. Trucks usually stay right and everyone is happy except Mr Lexus.
He takes my adjusting to his free wheeling tactics as an insult and proceeds to brake check me...once....twice....still keeping a min. 1 car length everytime to his rear. Apparently the PennStatePolice tasked him with keeping order in left lane and this is my punishment for keeping with the flow of traffic.
Fine...I'll just pass him when the 3rd lane opens...NOPE! As soon as I try to pass he cuts me off, no signal. Fine I'll just pass you on the right. Forester has 0 problem doing this even if most drivers floor it.
Wife comments on what an idiot he is and off we go and guess who has a line of traffic behind him in the far left lane...sheesh
Way down the highway I've move back to the center lane after some busy off/on ramps. Guess who comes zipping down the left only to cut me off again so he can get to an exit ramp on the far right. Yup Mr. Lexus, he had at least 10 ways to not cut me off again to get over but apparently I deserved it.
Well he deserved something too, a certain bird...the one fingered variety.
I bet I'm the arse he talked about riding his rear that he taught a lesson to. Ya that was his dinner table convo that night.
Trucking along in the left lane keeping pace with whomever is in front. They do 80MPH I do it that is unless someone behind me is going faster. I then of course move over. At this rate the the left lane is steadily passing the right lane as it usually does. The flow of traffic on this highway is usually 80-85mph in the left lane.
I happen behind a new white Lexus ES350 after some other cars move over to the right. I don't tailgate but I don't leave 2 truck/trailer lengths either because that just invites people to cut you off. 1 1/2 - 2 car lengths behind but the Lexus can't maintain a steady speed to save his life so I am constantly adjusting my right foot.
Closing on 309 once he sees the 55mph speed limit he literally coast down to 60mph even though he had no problem keeping it at least above 75mph before. Those that know this highway know it leads to a very steep grade that see's heavy truck traffic so just about everyone with an ounce of sense stays far left. It opens for 2 lanes to 3. Trucks usually stay right and everyone is happy except Mr Lexus.
He takes my adjusting to his free wheeling tactics as an insult and proceeds to brake check me...once....twice....still keeping a min. 1 car length everytime to his rear. Apparently the PennStatePolice tasked him with keeping order in left lane and this is my punishment for keeping with the flow of traffic.
Fine...I'll just pass him when the 3rd lane opens...NOPE! As soon as I try to pass he cuts me off, no signal. Fine I'll just pass you on the right. Forester has 0 problem doing this even if most drivers floor it.
Wife comments on what an idiot he is and off we go and guess who has a line of traffic behind him in the far left lane...sheesh
Way down the highway I've move back to the center lane after some busy off/on ramps. Guess who comes zipping down the left only to cut me off again so he can get to an exit ramp on the far right. Yup Mr. Lexus, he had at least 10 ways to not cut me off again to get over but apparently I deserved it.
Well he deserved something too, a certain bird...the one fingered variety.
I bet I'm the arse he talked about riding his rear that he taught a lesson to. Ya that was his dinner table convo that night.
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