almost bad

I nearly clobbered a Neon yesterday on Rideout (or Research Park Blvd). I was passing a mini-van that was going rather slow and as I was doing so a Honda Accord comes up on me (and he musta been flying 'cause he got there quick). Well, I get past him and the stupid, freakin', bad-driving, thinks-he-owns-the-road guy (the idiot in the Honda) swerves past me, with barely enough space to clear the van and not take off his bumper, right as I was about to get back over into the right lane. I let it slide even though I was perturbed at the fellow. Well, I'm about to get over into the right lane after that guy passes by; apparently it was bad driver day, 'cause this guy in a Neon is like there in the right lane camping in my blind spot. My guess is that he thought that he would try to pull the stunt that the dude in the Accord did. So I'm already over the line when I see the guy. So I swerve back in my lane so as to not hit the dude. I'm guessing he wasn't even paying attention 'cause he didn't honk his horn or move or nothin'. Ugh, I hate bad drivers. I know I'm not exactly your "model driver" but there is a certain amount of common sense you have to incorperate into your driving; and some people just don't cut it. Like, for instance, anyone who lives in the ghetto appartments on Wall Triana. They can't drive at all. But that's another story for another time. Maybe I'll blog later on that one. But for now, I'm gone. Keep it real.

~master skipper