Bitchen Camaro Guy

I know it's 5 o'clock in the morning, and I know you need to get to your very important Lockheed job, but you really don't need to go Jackie Stewart on everybody else on 101 north from San Jose to Sunnyvale. I figure you're going at least 120 mph. If you weren't such a jerk about changing lanes, I probably wouldn't have noticed you, because I travel at a pretty rapid rate to my place of employment as well. But you, sir, make me want to call the cops. And I really don't say that often. Slow down a bit, maybe just to 100. Your engineer projects will still be there.

Best regards, Fellow Driver

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