Yes I know

Yes I know it infuriates the four wheelers to see me zipping along at a blazing ten miles an hour. I hold them up thirty seconds while they wait for an opportunity to pass me.

Most pass me safely and bite their tongues, Some pass me safely and show me their fingers, some pass me safely and shout obscenities. I don't mind any of those too much. Okay the obscenities remind me of the last scene from easy rider so they bother me a bit. However the worst by far are the ones who feel the need to try to force me off the road but cutting back in too close.

But the truly frightening ones are the ones who pull out in front of me at cross streets. I suppose they think might makes right and I guess it does since I stop for them.