- Joined
- Nov 24, 2002
Yesterday I witnessed more instances of bad driving than I’ve ever seen in one day. A clown in a queue at a junction used a slip road for oncoming traffic to beat the queue, a white van man pulled out in front of me at a notorious junction and wobbled about the road for 10 miles. When I passed him, he had his phone leaning on the steering wheel while he texted. An ambulance, blues and twos on, straddling two lanes when there was loads of room in one, almost causing two lanes of oncoming traffic to collide. Then the pièce de résistance: I’m waiting to enter a roundabout as there are cars from the right already on it when a woman overtakes me, narrowly misses a car on the roundabout, screeches to a halt halfway round, THEN indicates right and proceeds to try and REVERSE off the roundabout as she meant to turn left. I was waiting for Rikki Fulton to appear on his motorbike. Why’s every <**¥> in such a hurry these days? When God made time, he made plenty of it FFS.

