Sorry, but for my 2% of a dollar, I've got to go with Nashville. Been
driving here for 13 years and a local newspaper contest describes it best--
"You're So Nashville If...You're driving on the interstate and speed up in
the right lane to keep the other car with it's turn signal on from getting in
front of you just because you are busy eating your McMuffin and applying make
up on your way to church."
Just tonight, I was on my way home at 2 AM. A big Buick is doing 5 less than
the speed limit it the far left of four lanes. 4 cars and a kick ass 4x4 Dak
speed around this guy, but I play it cool and wait until I see he'd be able
to move to the right. I politely "blink" him with my highs. He waits a few
seconds, turns his right signal on and slowly moves into the next lane. I
start to move forward some when the a%^ hole swerves back in front of me and
slams his brakes. At this point we are the only two vehicles for a mile
front and back. I played it cool though, and called the cops on him :)
Mike S.
93 Dak with good new brakes
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