I had an interesting experience this morning. Yesterday I set a few new coon sets out at the two farmsteads that I trapped last year in Jan. and early Feb. On one of the main roads I take to work (the farmsteads are just off of that a mile or two) there were a couple of slick spots as the wind was up and blowing snow across the road in these places. Luckily each one wasn’t very long, only a second or two to go through them but hitting them at 60 I could feel the car slide a bit.
On the way back after doing my thing, a big GM suv like a Yukon or such gets on the highway behind me entering from one of the gravel township roads. There are quite a few “exurban” residences out in the country in this area, non-farming people economically tied to the city but wanting the “country life”, sometimes they may have a horse for the kids but mostly they just like to mow big lots (1-5 acres) of lawns. Some of you that have country places and try to be more self sufficient might be surprised that the majority of these people don’t have a veggie garden or any fruit trees or bushes but mostly just lawns and decorative or maybe wind block trees. These exurban residences tend to range in price from about $300-600+ K in my metro area. So the guy in the Yukon has gained on me but isn’t riding my tail as we head down this 2-lane highway to the bottom of the river valley hills where there is an interstate exchange although I keep going straight past that to get home.
So as I approached the 2 slick spots which were about a half a mile apart, I tapped my brakes to tell the guy behind me that I’m not going to go through these at 60 but I’ll ease up and may do them at 50. I go through the first one and now the guy has gained so he’s closer but not riding my butt. Half a mile further down the road, I do the same thing, tap the brake and slow down slightly. Well, this time slowing down and losing maybe less than 5 seconds of speed is enough for this guy and he decides to pass me. I know it was stupid but for whatever reason something fired in me that this guy should be taught a lesson about how maybe he needs to learn just a twitch more patience. It was wrong but I challenged the pass and punched it.
Now this guy knows this road as well as I do if he lives out there which I’m assuming is correct. He knows he has about a half a mile of usable open passable road before we hit the first river valley hill which makes a blind spot for anyone coming up the hill to see what’s going on. The guy had two choices, fall back in behind me and lose 5 seconds down to the interstate or gun it himself to take me. So for a few seconds both of us are barreling down filling both sides of the road now doing 70 in a 55 zone. I’m alone but I suspect this guy has his family with him being a Sunday morning heading in to have breakfast somewhere, going to church, or maybe starting to shop although it was a little early for that. Anyway, we’re at a point where another second or two and our actions are going to put any oncoming people’s lives at risk and I’m not willing to risk this guy’s family’s lives anymore if they’re in the vehicle even if he is so I back off and he gets back into the proper lane at a very last second before hitting the start of the blind spot of the hill. Nothing else happens, he goes through the first hill and little valley and then down the longer hill, and gets on the interstate heading for the city and as I said about 5-6 seconds ahead of me.
I went to church about an hour later and asked God for forgiveness for my stupidity and change whatever was in my temperament this morning that made me challenge this guy. I hope he reflects on the situation as well, especially if his family was on board and they heard him cursing me out (I was muttering too) and I’m sure making them anxious for that short time. He may think he was “defending” himself (maybe some of you thinks this as well) his “right” not to have to slow down even for a few seconds. But in reality, we both were responding to base human nature of who was the bigger bad ***, who could p*** the furthest. And both of us should have been better than that….
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