I just drop back a bit. Usually they slow down with you to pace you and let you know how tough they are . That's when you plant the gas pedal and scream around them, assuming it's safe to do so. That maneuver may have saved my life. One night i was driving home from my girlfriends house. I get on the parkway and suddenly, an SUV comes from behind me out of nowhere in the next lane, swerving all over. He had to have been drunk. I noticed a pattern- he'd start to come over to the left lane where i was, get partially into the lane, then swerve back into his, then swerve back and eventually would straighten out. He was about 50ft in front of me. I take it up to about 70MPH and start downshifting. I left it in 4th until he swerved back again, then dropped it into 3rd and punched it past him. That was probably the only time i've ever been scared while i was driving. Of course i kicked myself in the teeth when i realized that i never called the police to report him Ah well, the moral of the story: torque saves lives and frustration when used properly. Be safe everyone. Even though i don't know anyone here personally, i'd be pretty upset if i heard that a member of the board was injured in an accident.
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Here in western Connecticut, we're between New York and Mass! Talk about being stuck between a rock and a hard place! (No offense to the Mass and NY people on this board. Most car enthusiasts can drive anyway). If you even think about passing someone around here, they'll do anything to prevent it.SOLD: 2002 Trans Am WS.6 - Black on Black - 6 Speed
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Originally posted by NightrageOne night i was driving home from my girlfriends house. I get on the parkway and suddenly, an SUV comes from behind me out of nowhere in the next lane, swerving all over. He had to have been drunk. I noticed a pattern- he'd start to come over to the left lane where i was, get partially into the lane, then swerve back into his, then swerve back and eventually would straighten out. He was about 50ft in front of me. I take it up to about 70MPH and start downshifting. I left it in 4th until he swerved back again, then dropped it into 3rd and punched it past him. That was probably the only time i've ever been scared while i was driving. Of course i kicked myself in the teeth when i realized that i never called the police to report him Ah well, the moral of the story: torque saves lives and frustration when used properly. Be safe everyone. Even though i don't know anyone here personally, i'd be pretty upset if i heard that a member of the board was injured in an accident.
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S-s-s-s-PLAT!
At least ten years ago. Outer loop of the Washington Beltway. Four lanes. Approaching the American Legion Bridge. Moderate traffic.
I'm in the driver's seat of my 1978 Trans Am. Wife Ann riding shotgun. Leisurely pass of a Ford Explorer. Simply going with the traffic.
Next thing I see is the Explorer tailgaiting me. Two front seats occupied and some (unbelted) yukka-putz over the center console giving me the finger.
Lane in front of me is relatively clear.
"Hold on, Ann," I said.
Without changing speed, I downshifted to third.
Then I tapped my brakes.
Driver of the Explorer hit his brakes. HARD!
I tromped it.
I see yukka-putz go right into the windshield, middle finger and all.
They never caught me and we exited onto Gallows Road.
Ah, life is good.R.i.K.
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Originally posted by Roger in KensingtonAt least ten years ago. Outer loop of the Washington Beltway. Four lanes. Approaching the American Legion Bridge. Moderate traffic.
I'm in the driver's seat of my 1978 Trans Am. Wife Ann riding shotgun. Leisurely pass of a Ford Explorer. Simply going with the traffic.
Next thing I see is the Explorer tailgaiting me. Two front seats occupied and some (unbelted) yukka-putz over the center console giving me the finger.
Lane in front of me is relatively clear.
"Hold on, Ann," I said.
Without changing speed, I downshifted to third.
Then I tapped my brakes.
Driver of the Explorer hit his brakes. HARD!
I tromped it.
I see yukka-putz go right into the windshield, middle finger and all.
They never caught me and we exited onto Gallows Road.
Ah, life is good.Life is not a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving in a well preserved body, but rather to skid in broadside thoroughly used up and totally worn out, loudly proclaiming......WOW WHAT A RIDE!!!
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About four or five years ago, I was with my brother in his '77 Camaro. We were heading down a long, but narrow and winding road. Some kid in his Mommy's Volvo was tailgaiting us for a couple miles. My brother break-checked him a couple times, and he would back off for a second, then resume tailgaiting. Finally, the kid pulls out into the other lane, with cars coming towards him, and gets as far as his back bumper to the front fender of the Camaro. My brother gets on it and hangs the kid out to dry in the oncoming lane. I've never seen such a look of panic on anyone's face as this kid had. He swerved hard back into our lane and just stopped the car.
Nothing like a little V8 reality check.SOLD: 2002 Trans Am WS.6 - Black on Black - 6 Speed
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Originally posted by Roger in KensingtonI see yukka-putz go right into the windshield, middle finger and all.
They never caught me and we exited onto Gallows Road.
Ah, life is good.
LOL!! That's awesome! Good job, man. I would have loved to have seen that. I think tailgaters are probably one of my biggest driving pet peeves.
Props to you, Ryan for not pummeling that moron when he had the gall to yell at you about that. Alo tof people wouldn't have had that kind of restraint.
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