Jumping way back to Robin's comment about boiling with frustration & being patient I found my self in a bit of a tizz wazz last night on the road..
So there I am driving along in a 30 mph zone, heavily built up; parked cars,houses, speed bumps so on and so forth...There was cars behind me and infront was a mondeo (which about sums it up I suppose) anyway this mondeo preceeded to fluctuate in speeds ranging from I'd guess about 40, 30, 15, down to 10 back up to 25, 40, 25 - You get the point. In addition to the rapidly changing speeds there was irratic breaking for no apparant reason, coming to an almost complete halt every time a car passed before resuming the varying speeds once again...
I at one point nearly rear ended him (thats not an inuendo for you either Robin so steady ;)) and the car behind me nearly hit me on a couple of occasions also... Now im a believer of making people aware of their mistakes on the road as half the time I dont think people even realise they have made one so F-ing and blinding to them in your car doesnt allow them to rectify there mistakes (which we all make) in the future.... So with that opinion in mind and the mondeo driver coming to an almost complete halt supposidly due to the car approaching him on the other side of the road I decided to give him a couple of flashes and a good old fashioned beep of the horn in addition to some F-ing and blinding, of course.
Now on this note, The mondeo stops fully and some old boy jumps (thats generous), clambers out and approaches my window giving me what for.... I unwind my window asking "what the bloody hell you playing at" his reply is a load of abuse with "your tailgating me" chucked in there for his rationale. After describing his driving to him and explaining that my "tailgating" was a result of nearly hitting him and vice versa the car behind me hitting me all due to his breaking, the only answer he could give me was that it was a 20MPH Zone. I of course smugly pointed to the big tal post with 30 written in big writing, as they do! I then asked why he was doing 40 odd which he couldnt answer either funnily enough..... despite all this the old boy continued to shout, scream, spit in my face and threaten me stating it was all my fault...
At this point Ive had enough... my patience is depleated and I reach boiling point... So in good old fashioned manner I pull out all the stops and wheel spin off and around his parked mondeo off into the night....
Anyway the point of this is... I think the OP of this post was right to overtake and I would have done the same :)
opinions welcomed :)