December 17, 2005

  • So I was driving in the number four lane of the freeway, when all of a
    sudden this big red pickup truck swerves into my lane from my front
    right and just about a second away from hitting my car. He
    notices me and swerves back into the number three lane where he came
    from, but I on the other hand had to swerve a bit to the loose gravel
    road to the left of my lane.  My tires actually loose traction and
    my car starts turning left unvoluntarily. With some luck and/or skill I
    was able to steer, brake, accelerate out of two "fish tails" and safely
    back into the number four lane. I madly blared my horn at that point.
    The big red pickup truck is still boxed in at the number three lane so
    I go ahead and merge right behind him. The truck speeds up as soon as
    the car in front of him sped up, and it opens up an opening for me to
    pass the slow ass car I was following in the number four lane in the
    first place. I merge into the number four lane again, going up next to
    the truck. I suppose I must have made the driver of the truck nervous
    because immediately it merged to the number two lane away from me. I
    didn't bother to look at the driver and drove away from the pack of
    cars I was in. Friggin idiots!