This happened Sunday night and left me seriously pissed for a little while.
I merged onto the freeway behind another car that kept merging- onto the shoulder, into the other lane, back again...
I got the plate, called 911 and settled back to follow.
Because of the route this guy took, dispatchers tried to hand me off between chp and city and back again. Dropped call, called back. I'm in CHP territory when He enters his driveway. I pull over and wait. And wait. Finally I get the idea and decide I'm going to hang around for a little while and see if anyone even rolled on it. I drove down the street and pulled over under a street light at an intersection and waited some more. Nobody ever showed.
I've seen some people on this board who think its ok to drink and drive. Lets you and I never cross paths. I watched this particular driver (who didn't look Canadian) completely cross the oncoming lane onto the opposite shoulder and back again, I'd say less than a second from colliding with an oncoming car. I was on the phone with the dispatcher when this occurred and was very specific about locations and directions.
Sometimes I feel like I'm pissing up a rope.