Kyle has told me, more than once, that bad drivers find me like a magnet
I think of myself as a good driver. I stay within 10 mph of the posted speed limit, I don't get too close to the car in front of me, I don't text and drive...
but for some reason, I always get the mean person near me
For example, yesterday, while taking the girls to school, I was driving in the left lane and was changing into the right lane (with the proper blinker on) when a truck decided to turn into the right lane from out of his neighborhood.
I didn't honk or show a middle finger...I just simply went back into the left lane until I passed him and then moved into the right lane.
By the time I reached the stop light (about a half mile ahead), I was in the left lane and he was in the right lane. He pulled right up next to me and glared into my window.
We had a bit of a staring contest going on and he finally broke it with rolling his eyes and shaking his head.
Now, was that really necessary?
I think not!
I'll give you one more example that happened recently..
I was driving to Pine, AZ with the kids. Once you get out of Payson, the highway turns into a two-lane highway. There was a slow car, a truck and then us.
When the road opened to a passing lane, the truck passed the car and I passed both the truck and car.
Just as the passing lane ended, the truck passed me. I didn't honk or give a middle finger but just kept driving...really, I did.
(This is what the truck looked like)
(I think this is what the man looked liked except he was wearing a hat)
For some reason, this truck's driver was angry. I was not riding his bumper or anything and as we arrived in Pine, the speed limit went down to 35 mph.
The truck went 25 and then suddenly stopped! Yes, just stopped in the middle of the road.
I stopped too so I wouldn't hit him. He rolled his window down and started shouting something at me and shaking his hands. I didn't open my window or anything in fear he would get out and do something to me.
Luckily he got over himself and started driving again.
Thank goodness!
I still don't understand. What is it about me and a minivan that makes people so angry?
Does anyone else ever have this happen to them?