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Originally Posted by wdfifteen

I had a strange experience on my way to Nashville last week. I-65 in Kentucky is 3 lanes with light traffic. I was in the far left lane passed some goober in the center lane, going a bit faster than him. For the next 10 miles he stayed right in the blind spot to my right no matter what I did. A car came up behind me and I tried to get over to let him by. I sped up to 85 and the clown in the center lane kept his left front wheel right next to my right rear. I slowed down to 50 and he did the same thing. Traffic finally allowed me to scrub the guy off, then he came flying past me making some kind of gesture and maybe laughing. About ten miles later a cop had him pulled over. I don't know what was wrong with that guy.

I love stories with a happy ending.

I don't have a karma story, but I have something similar. I was on a "Sunday" drive. I had passed a beat up pickup truck that was outfitted as if it was a hotrod. I pulled up at a light and the truck pulled up next to me. We were in the front row. My V1 was going off and I saw about 4 cars back something that looked like a white crown vic. As we sat at the light, the truck was revving his engine and being a turd. When the light turned green, I sat there for a second as the truck rolled smoke through the intersection. I don't think he got another 100' before the cop was on him. I felt a little bad for him, but not too much.