I will try to explain this again. Though neither of you have the commonsense of a ****ing house cat.
I drive the speed limit or above, just as fast as you guys. I drive
WITH traffic. If you don't understand this, I know it's complex stuff, I will explain. You see I drive the same speed as the cars in front of me. It comes down to the basic science principle "To masses can not occupy the same space at the same time", I can't go faster than that car because it's in my way and it and my car are two different masses, so I can't go through them like in your crazy sick minds.
Now here is the thing that will throw you, I know it's deep, but I leave a lot of room between me and them. Whew, I know this is hard to grasp with your limited minds but here goes.
If I am 200 feet behind the car in front of me that means at 65 miles per hour I am roughly 2 seconds behind that car. You can use this calculator to figure it out, if you can figure out how to use the calculator that is.
http://www.calculateme.com/Speed/Fee...lesperHour.htm
But I usually leave it back to 400 feet or so. Never worrying for a second how far away they are from me. Because you see, I know it's hard to grasp to you guys but it won't change a thing in how fast I arrive. You can drive like hell and get to your destination and while you are blowing your nose before you get out I will pull my Rambler up along the side of you to say hi. That is one of the problems with tiny little minds like yours, they have a twisted image of time.
Soooooooo, I am two-4-20 seconds behind him, not only that, it leaves me a better view around him to what he may be doing in the future. I have a complete view of the road too! I can take a quick gaze at that amazing Hawk on the fence post or those amazing clouds that are natural art, so beautiful.
So you see, I am not holding back anyone or taking longer to get where I am going, well, come on now unless we are talking about those two seconds. But I can live with it, I'll just throw away those two seconds so I can see the beautiful sites and live another day to hug my wife and kids.
But please, don't change how you drive, you boneheads put food on my table.
Brian