Tuesday, March 10, 2015

Peppered with Salty Talk

If curse words had never been coined, I'm not sure I'd be able to drive. My language is pretty tame most of the time, but when I drive I can't help cursing at the idiots on the road. Now that I'm driving across town and back twice a week, I'm really seeing the gamut of bad driving, and my mouth needs to be washed out with soap. Just today, I saw three people make left turns from right lanes (or vice versa); this is, I think, simply a matter of being inconsiderate. What one driver decides he/she has to do -- and has planned poorly for -- should not become a hazard to everyone else on the road. In the above-referenced situation, why not just turn right (or left, as the case may be) and then get back on track?

Downtown, where many of the streets are one-way, I see drivers making left turns on red. I'm not sure why they think this is okay, and my son (who has driving experience but obviously less than I have) sees this so often that he once asked me if the law was different in Florida. I assured him it was not, that some drivers are just assholes. Oops! It seems that even out of the car, just thinking about the poor driving I see on a daily basis gets me worked up.

I am a mild-mannered person; it takes a lot for me to lose my cool. However, if the only way you knew me was to have seen me on the road, you'd have a much different impression. It probably isn't good that I get so annoyed at other drivers. On the other hand, it's not so bad. Maybe it's a healthy way to let off some steam.

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