Dear Sir-who-honked-his-horn-at-me-while-waving-wildly-this-morning,
While I’m sure you are probably cranky this morning because you haven’t yet had your coffee, there is no need for such drama at 8:01am on a busy highway in downtown T.O. I was merging on to the highway, and was halfway past you car when you decided you wanted to get into my lane. (Note to readers: my lane lead to an off-ramp that is about 100m past the on-ramp I used.) I cannot see your blinker when I’m that far past you. So after I noticed you starting to creep over into my lane while I passed you, I sped up to get away from you. I did not want you to hit me. There was no need to lean on the horn after you whipped into the lane behind me. There was no need for you to gesticulate like that at me while you drove, because at this point you were already behind me. I am not a mind-reader. I did not know you wanted into my lane when I got on the highway because your blinker was not on. This on/off ramp is a dicey one to navigate, and as I do it every morning, I am familiar with the tricks used by other drivers, and I offer you these suggestions for next time:
Sincerely,
LoonieGirl
1 Response to Open Letter to Drivers
Carol (you know the one)
January 25th, 2007 at 16:08
Yeah! Stoopid dryvers cain’t dryve write! Git off the road!