There are lots of threads in here about bad driving.
I thought I'd throw this alternative into the mix.
Yesterday, I became part of an impromptu "driving club" on the way back from Minnesota. My wife and I were in a peppy, rented Volkswagen Passat, with Texas tags, and the best cruise control (in terms of precise speed adjustment) that I’ve ever had the pleasure to use. I hate to be in a group of vehicles while burning up the miles on the Interstate but for half an hour or so I couldn’t help but get stuck in a group of six or seven cars—all running between five and seven miles an hour over the speed limit (75)—in the direction of OKC. This was up there north of Tulsa on the Will Rogers Turnpike.
Here’s the amazing part: Everyone in the group followed the rule about only being in the left lane when passing. When we encountered a “slow-moving” semi (actually running the speed limit or just under it) it was a simple matter for all of us to get past it without ever even having to touch the brakes. It was signal . . . move left to pass . . . pass . . . move back into the right lane. It was like we were all on exactly the same page. At one point, one of my fellow travelers waited just a bit too long to make the move into the left lane to pass a truck. I had anticipated passing and already occupied the lane. I simply did a couple of “down-clicks” on the cruise control, conveniently located on the end of the turn signal, then flashed the headlights to let the other driver know he was free to move left and pass on account of I was yielding.
(I was glad the VW we were in didn’t have that stupid feature of having the headlight on at all times for safety or it would have made signaling the other driver next to impossible.)
The Texas tags no longer say “Drive Friendly” but it’s still a good idea to do so.
It was actually a little fun to fly in formation down the Interstate with folks who actually seemed to know how to drive and were paying complete attention to what they were doing. Which is a good idea at 80 mph so as not to end up like a version of one of the many dead deer that were part of the scenery earlier in the return trip.
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