Returning from Reno, CA with a caravan of NSX's from the Sacramento Chapter. Picture this: All of the NSX's are in the fast lane one after another, cruising at 65 or so when all the sudden this late model Intrepid pass me on the right and cuts between me and the NSX in front of me. There is maybe room for 1.345 cars. Okay I say what a jerk...no problem. Then this guy decides to slow down to 50 MPH or so...okay now this guy is playing games. By then the group of NSX's up front are long gone, so I decide to move to the slow lane, pass this jerk and catch back up to the group.
Everything back to normal when all the sudden this idiot passes me (again) on the right, cuts in front of me and slams on his brakes. He braked so hard it threw up debris from the road. I'm pissed now!!
We all finally exited the freeway and he was gone.
Anybody seem him?
This was several weeks ago and I am still mad about it.
Everything back to normal when all the sudden this idiot passes me (again) on the right, cuts in front of me and slams on his brakes. He braked so hard it threw up debris from the road. I'm pissed now!!
We all finally exited the freeway and he was gone.
Anybody seem him?
This was several weeks ago and I am still mad about it.