There's been a couple of occasions over the past week,I thought I would share with you.
Firstly,whilst tootling over a very good,and very quiet,back road in my wife's Clio ( all 86 bhp of it ),an A3 Sportback came steaming up my derrier.
"yahoo" thinks I,let's take him on a bit.
Within a couple of corners,this twit (bear in mind he came steaming up my backside on a straight) was a speck in the mirror.
When we reached a 30 zone,he was back to being two inches off my bumper.
So he is,evidently,a straight-line hero ( at best ),or an utter tosser.
Secondly,I have twice been taunted by a bloke in a silver S4,whilst in my own car,on the same road as the Clio incident.
On the first occasion,he was behind me,and he became a speck in the mirror at the sign of corners.
On the second occasion,he was in front,but I managed to keep up perfectly well,apart from when he used his 'superior driving skill' on the straights...
Honestly,what is wrong with these people ?
Sportback blown off by a diesel Clio and S4 blown off by a diesel A3.
Have they no pride ?
BTW,before the tutters and headshakers start,I don't tend to drive like a nutter when I am having fun like this.
No broadsides,no dangerous moves,no wrong side of the road etc.etc.
Just before some advanced driving bore accuses me of being a menace.