You know when your driving and you see a car in your rearview mirror thats weaving in and out lanes trying to get somewhere faster? And now it's behind you and theres a car next to you, stopping the routine of switch lanes pass car switch lanes pass car.
Well sometimes when that speedracer is behind me, I illegally surpass the speed limit so that it can pull infront of the car previously beside me. And for a moment it feel like me and Speedy Toyota are some kind of racecar team. Together we can get to the supermarket-postoffice-bookstore-restaraunt in half the time! But then that driver pulls in front of me and leaves me in the dust.
I hate that. But I like that.