Originally Posted by braingonebad

Dej -


I had some clown in a Hummer so close to my tail I could only see into their windsheild, nothing of the truck. I just went slower and slower until they got the hint.

I mean, I had been doing the speed limit - which means limit of how fast you go, not limit of how slow you go.

I always think of that Bette Midler moment (what was that movie?) in the parking lot when the young women zip into the spot and say "We are younger and faster"

And Bette crushes their car outta the parking space and says "Yeah, but I'm older and better insured"