She pulled up behind me in the righthand turn lane where I was yielding to oncoming lefthand turners to pass from oncoming traffic. Once they passed, I proceeded and leisurely merged from the righthand lane that was ending, into the middle lane and drove the about 500 feet to the next red light in front of a school where other drivers were waiting.
Apparently this was too much for this volatile blond woman to tolerate, as she flashed her lights, flailed her arms, pulled her own hair, and swerved back and forth behind me to pass -- all to come to a stop at the same red light just a few feet away.
She continued onto the freeway, driving upwards of 80mph (but don't we all?), but tailgating while frequently having to step on her brakes and veering over the lane lines. I couldn't see well enough to tell if she was still flailing her arms or if she was applying makeup, but something was going on that was not helping her driving.
She pulled up behind me in the righthand turn lane where I was yielding to oncoming lefthand turners to pass from oncoming traffic. Once they passed, I proceeded and leisurely merged from the righthand lane that was ending, into the middle lane and drove the about 500 feet to the next red light in front of a school where other drivers were waiting.
Apparently this was too much for this volatile blond woman to tolerate, as she flashed her lights, flailed her arms, pulled her own hair, and swerved back and forth behind me to pass -- all to come to a stop at the same red light just a few feet away.
She continued onto the freeway, driving upwards of 80mph (but don't we all?), but tailgating while frequently having to step on her brakes and veering over the lane lines. I couldn't see well enough to tell if she was still flailing her arms or if she was applying makeup, but something was going on that was not helping her driving.