/pine
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I hate the flat landers that think they have to ride the brake down every hill and around every curve...!
First, at 34, you are just a kid. I have boots older than that.
Second, you are the guy they talk about at the round table and how you're gonna kill someone with your driving.
Third, does the benefits or living where you do outweigh this "problem"? Sounds like they do.
Fourth, if the roads are as you describe why don't you simply pass the slow poke?
Fifth, in 30 years you are going to start a thread here on TBN complaining about those young guys and their dangerous driving!!!
But if there's some epiphany I'm to have in the next 30 years which will change my mind, I'd like to go ahead and get it out of the way now; save myself a few decades of frustration. It might help if you shared your epiphany.
I grew up in the country and that's where I learned how to drive. I drove predictably like a teenage male, and everyone on the road was too slow for me. Then I went off to the military, city driving in places across the country and the world. After I got out I lived in the city for about 7 years and then moved back to the country.
Everyone here still drives too slow for me.
...correction... 1 in 10 drives too slow, and therefore everyone on the road for half a mile behind them must also drive too slow.
My elders repeatedly told me (and nearly had me convinced) that as I got older I would outgrow the "need for speed." I think I'm old enough now (34) that if that were true, it would have happened already.
I commute 45 miles every morning and 45 miles back every evening, to my job in the city. If I leave at 4am before anyone is on the road, I can make the drive in 45 minutes. If I wait until 7, it takes an hour and a half or more, and this is NOT because of traffic in the city; at least not in the greatest part. It's mostly because someone out here in my rural community drives like they have no destination, no expected ETA, no purpose in life, or some combination thereof. Or maybe they're hobbyist highway safety vigilantes with nothing better to do after they wake up, than to get out on the two-lane blacktop and enforce their own arbitrary speed limit.
They don't merely drive 55 in a 60 zone; no, they drive 50, then 60, then 50, then 60, then 50. The next few cars behind them slow down to maybe 45, then speed up to maybe 65 to catch up. This oscillation is amplified more and more the longer their line of rolling captives grows. In the case of a half mile parade, the people at the end of the line are likely coming to a complete stop, followed by a gas-guzzling acceleration to 80mph, followed by a dangerous rapid deceleration to zero again.
Why? What is it about living in the country that leads to lethargic driving? Is this a side effect of spending more time in the seat of a tractor than in the seat of a passenger vehicle? Will this happen to me if I stay until I retire?
Sometimes it involves a lengthy hospital stay and recovery.
Sometimes it involves a very high insurance premium or only being able to get auto insurance from a high risk pool because nobody else will cover you.
Sometimes it involves losing a friend or family member.
Sometimes it's just waking up one day and wondering ... 'what the h**l am I doing?'
I think the last one was mine. These narrow, winding, hilly country roads with hidden driveways and sideroads and the ever present deer ..... well, sometimes you just suddenly realize that the risk is too great. I used to be one of those running 65 plus all the time and passing every car I came up behind. Now I'm one of those running 50 as often as not with people passing me. When I see one coming up behind me (we all check our mirrors, right?), I'll slow or move right as I enter a passing zone if possible to give them a better chance to pass..
Your descriptionof varying speeds is typical of two types of drivers. Those who refuse to use cruise control or somone more interested in their phone than driving. Sometimes it is a combination of the two. One of my pet peeves is people who do not use CC. There just is no excuse for not using it on the open road.