Invicible 4x4's
Friday morning I drove to work as usual except for the couple inches of new snow on the ground. The roads had not yet been plowed, and the snow was still falling. Then, one of the two worst predators of winter launched out into the road ahead. A full-size pickup truck pulled out in front of me and took off going the same direction I was.
Now, it was bad enough that he decided to pull out from a dead stop onto a slick road in the path of oncoming traffic. However, he made my opinion of him even lower as he sped away. I followed for the next two miles as he repeatedly dropped the right wheels of the truck off the pavement and fishtaled down the road.
The swerving was significant enough that I backed well off so I would have enough time to avoid hitting him broadside when he finally went over that thin line called 'control.' An oncoming car pulled far to the side and slowed almost to a stop as the truck continued his drunken assault on the road.
So, no harm done right? Nothing ever transpired that required anything other than slowing down to get out of the idiot's way. While nothing significant came of this encounter, that is exactly what worries me- now that he has survived this situation completely unscathed, he is further emboldened to sally forth again like a drunken sailor on a 12-hour shore leave.
My only hope is that he'll try the same sort of stunt on the motorcycle he undoubtedly has at home in the garage. Then we'll be rid of him.
Anyway... this sort of event is my justification for keeping a paintball gun in the car. This way, any time someone pulls a stunt like this, or cuts me off, or passes me going 65 in a 15 mph speed zone in front of a preschool, I can add another splotch of color to their vehicle. If we all did this, we would help thin the herd a bit-- everyone would stay away from the brightly colored psychadelic lampshade driving down the road.
Now, it was bad enough that he decided to pull out from a dead stop onto a slick road in the path of oncoming traffic. However, he made my opinion of him even lower as he sped away. I followed for the next two miles as he repeatedly dropped the right wheels of the truck off the pavement and fishtaled down the road.
The swerving was significant enough that I backed well off so I would have enough time to avoid hitting him broadside when he finally went over that thin line called 'control.' An oncoming car pulled far to the side and slowed almost to a stop as the truck continued his drunken assault on the road.
So, no harm done right? Nothing ever transpired that required anything other than slowing down to get out of the idiot's way. While nothing significant came of this encounter, that is exactly what worries me- now that he has survived this situation completely unscathed, he is further emboldened to sally forth again like a drunken sailor on a 12-hour shore leave.
My only hope is that he'll try the same sort of stunt on the motorcycle he undoubtedly has at home in the garage. Then we'll be rid of him.
Anyway... this sort of event is my justification for keeping a paintball gun in the car. This way, any time someone pulls a stunt like this, or cuts me off, or passes me going 65 in a 15 mph speed zone in front of a preschool, I can add another splotch of color to their vehicle. If we all did this, we would help thin the herd a bit-- everyone would stay away from the brightly colored psychadelic lampshade driving down the road.
