| That guy would go apeshit if he had my drive into work. My last leg of my drive into work is five miles up a windy mountain road, with lots of blind curves, and it's usually pea soup foggy in the morning. There is always some dickhead biker struggling to go 5 mph up a hill as you come around one of the blind curves. Most of them don't bother to stop at any of the stop signs either. |

