Memories of Tesco :)

During last night as I trundled up 22A in Vermont I aquired quite a long line of vehicles on my tail, it reminded me so much of my days on Tesco driving down the A429 at 40 mph, such happy days :laughing:
The difference here is that the drivers behind me in Vermont are mostly idiots and on the mile or longer stretches with ample time and space to actually pass me they just sit there with their noses slightly sticking out but not passing. This line of cars followed me like this for 39 miles, getting longer and longer and every time I passed through a village and slowed down they were on my back bumper swerving from one side to the other, probably because I was sticking to the speed limit through that village. Anyone who has any experience of that route knows the cops are total â– â– â– â– â– â– â– â–  who will ticket you for the slightes thing, they hate trucks :exclamation: So it is unwise to break the limits. Anyway after 39 miles and in the middle of the worst place of all to pass, on a sharp bend in the Town of Vergenes and on unbroken double lines the car behind decided to pass causing almost total chaos to oncomming traffic and giving me the middle finger as he did so :laughing: :laughing:
The next idiot to be in line tried to pass my on the inside shoulder as I truned onto US7 north so being the thoughtfull guy I am I just inched slightly to the side so he had to slam his brakes on, why on earth would anyone be so stupid as to try a manouvre like that :question:

I will tell you why … because they are from Vermont and Vermont has the stupidest drivers on earth :laughing:

Pat Hasler:
I will tell you why … because they are from Vermont and Vermont has the stupidest drivers on earth :laughing:

Correct.

When I was at Middlewich it was the same when we went up to the Lake District, long line of cars trucks behind you. One of the other drivers was overtaken and the passenger who was hanging out the sun roof of the car threw a handful of change at the wagon. Unbelievable, I mean who opens their sun roof in the Lakes? You’d get soaked

mutley:
When I was at Middlewich it was the same when we went up to the Lake District, long line of cars trucks behind you. One of the other drivers was overtaken and the passenger who was hanging out the sun roof of the car threw a handful of change at the wagon. Unbelievable, I mean who opens their sun roof in the Lakes? You’d get soaked

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I’d have stopped to pick up the change :laughing: