EELinneman
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- Eric
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I want to preface this by saying I know that I shouldn't do this. And, usually, my wife is good at moderating any aggressive behavior behind the wheel, but today...today, she was an active participant.
Where we live here in Colorado there is one main road in and out of the neighborhood. There is an equestrian center just down the street from our house and the riders often have to cross the road to ride in the open space area. So, a number of years ago a light was installed. When a rider wants to cross, they push the button and we get red light for both directions to safely allow them to cross. This light is about 200 yards from another feeder road to the expensive neighborhood. So, for that short period, plus about 100 feet we have two lanes until it turns into one. It's common courtesy to line up behind each other at the light since the merge is so short.
So, this morning we get caught behind the light and about 5 or so cars line up when a tool in a dark blue Model S pulls up ahead of everybody next to me angling to cut me off. My wife just looks over and says "I don't think so". He got the jump on me and was pedal to the metal. It took me only about 20 feet to smoke his pathetic ass and get ahead of him. You take this road about a mile until it comes to a T where you take a left to get out of the neighborhood and to C-470. Mr. Tool again thinks he has the onions to pass me and cut me off on the right to get on the freeway. Smoked for the second time and this time I can see his wife/girlfriend laughing her ass off in the passenger seat. He stayed far behind on the CSP-frequented freeway sulking like the tool he is.
All of this was in Whisper mode with snow tires.
Where we live here in Colorado there is one main road in and out of the neighborhood. There is an equestrian center just down the street from our house and the riders often have to cross the road to ride in the open space area. So, a number of years ago a light was installed. When a rider wants to cross, they push the button and we get red light for both directions to safely allow them to cross. This light is about 200 yards from another feeder road to the expensive neighborhood. So, for that short period, plus about 100 feet we have two lanes until it turns into one. It's common courtesy to line up behind each other at the light since the merge is so short.
So, this morning we get caught behind the light and about 5 or so cars line up when a tool in a dark blue Model S pulls up ahead of everybody next to me angling to cut me off. My wife just looks over and says "I don't think so". He got the jump on me and was pedal to the metal. It took me only about 20 feet to smoke his pathetic ass and get ahead of him. You take this road about a mile until it comes to a T where you take a left to get out of the neighborhood and to C-470. Mr. Tool again thinks he has the onions to pass me and cut me off on the right to get on the freeway. Smoked for the second time and this time I can see his wife/girlfriend laughing her ass off in the passenger seat. He stayed far behind on the CSP-frequented freeway sulking like the tool he is.
All of this was in Whisper mode with snow tires.
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