Accidents Waiting to Happen

Driving back from Maine on I-95, we had a close encounter with some hothead in a Jeep pick-up, or whatever those over-priced vehicles are supposed to be, who rode our bumper and laid on his horn.

We noticed, as he passed us and cut back in within a few inches of our front bumper, a sign that read, “I don’t give a fuck what you think,” and another with just an image of an assault rifle. For some reason, we pissed him off, I guess because we weren’t doing 85 or 90 in a 70 zone. There were others who were driving like maniacs, too—there usually are.

I was once again reminded that there are people barely controlling multi-ton missiles at excessive speed who should be sidelined until they have a better handle on their mental and emotional states.

They clearly don’t give a rat’s ass about anyone else on the road.

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