Awww, but complaining about others' driving is what men do best. If you stick two men in a room together then within 5 minutes they will have discussed the journey there and at least two incidents on the way there.
I remembered another one that gets me
37) People who drive down a motorway sliproad and don't read the sign that shows exactly what the lanes will be doing. Then cut right in front of you because they didn't realise that the sliproad turned into another lane.
I disagree with the multi-storey comment. We have a multistorey carpark at work and despite driving up and down it everyday people have succeded in having "altercations" because they didn't stop and look on the way up or they went too fast on the way down.
I saw a proper wally on Friday: he was so upset that I pulled into the outside lane that he then accelerated up to my back bumper (no, I didn't misjudge it, he was travelling the same speed as me!) then started waving his arms and calling me rude names. So I waved my arms back. Anyway, after I finished my heinous practice of overtaking I pulled back in. He shot past in his bottom-of-the-range Merc and did the exact same thing to the next car! Now that was a stressed man. Probably saved 5 minutes on his journey but took 15 minutes off his life!
I remembered another one that gets me
37) People who drive down a motorway sliproad and don't read the sign that shows exactly what the lanes will be doing. Then cut right in front of you because they didn't realise that the sliproad turned into another lane.
I disagree with the multi-storey comment. We have a multistorey carpark at work and despite driving up and down it everyday people have succeded in having "altercations" because they didn't stop and look on the way up or they went too fast on the way down.
I saw a proper wally on Friday: he was so upset that I pulled into the outside lane that he then accelerated up to my back bumper (no, I didn't misjudge it, he was travelling the same speed as me!) then started waving his arms and calling me rude names. So I waved my arms back. Anyway, after I finished my heinous practice of overtaking I pulled back in. He shot past in his bottom-of-the-range Merc and did the exact same thing to the next car! Now that was a stressed man. Probably saved 5 minutes on his journey but took 15 minutes off his life!