Friday, August 12, 2011

Friendly people

Driving on the Interstate is fun.  I drive a SUV.  I need it in the winter to go places in the snow.  I am not a slow driver on the highway.  Bob does putt-put, I do varoom!  My last trip to Grandma's was alone.  I drove.  Quiet trip, except for the Four Seasons singing to me, and me singing with them.  I was driving in the passing lane, doing 72.  No cars were really behind me trying to pass, so I continued to pass the cars and stay on the go.  All of a sudden this car decided to speed up and pass me on the right.  Then he jumps in front of me and starts to wave!  Oh, sorry he isn't waving, I think those are hand signals, not so nice ones either!  I waved back.  I was being nice.  Well, if I am going too slow, why don't you just hurry up and get away?  He was now driving the same as me.  Maybe he didn't like to be passed by a female.  Oh well, all too soon the exit was in view.  I waved to the guy again and turned off.  I'm sure he went on to try to annoy someone else.  Oh well.....   

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