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Oh yea, gotta love American drivers. (although compared to Indian and Chinese drivers, they're like kittens to lions).
Commuting in Irvine California is such a *wonderful* experience. Never fails to crack me up when I am coasting to a red light, and impatient people behind me shoot me dirty looks, floor it, change lanes to WHIZ past me, and sometimes end up behind me because they changed into a longer lane. WOW.
Or speed at 60 toward a 25 turn, brake to 25 and turn, while I coast toward it at 45, enter and exit at 45 as well.
If someone flips the bird I laugh heartily and give him/her a thumbs up.
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