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A couple of nights ago, some jerk got behind me in the slow lane as I was doing about 57. Apparently he was going for the next exit, 1/2 mile away. Rather than going around, he had the nerve to start flashing his brights at me. Needless to say, he was doing 45 by the time he actually made it to his exit.
This was at night. Traffic was averaging about 60 (in a 65) and there were four completely empty lanes to my left.
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