Friday, March 12, 2010

6 Pet Peevery Lane

6:18 a.m.

I'm preparing to merge onto I25 southbound when I notice a car rapidly gaining speed behind me in the entrance lane.

I'm also gaining speed and as my speedometer reaches 60mph - the posted speed limit for that stretch of highway - I signal my intention to merge over to the left when the car behind me, now right on my bumper, swerves around me into the lane in which I was about to merge...

And then proceeds to moderate his speed at 60mph right next to me so that in order to merge and avoid the Exit Only coming up, I must speed up significantly or hit my brakes.

Thank you, Mr. I-Must-Merge-Before-You-Or-My-Head-Will-Explode. It is clearly all about you.

He was driving a Subaru.

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