I am road rage and everything that encompasses it, and I'm not chemically altered. There are two guaranteed horrible parts to my day, and that is the drive to work and the drive home from the gym. If I'm by myself in the car and not doing 10-15 mph over the speed limit, I'm going completely nuts. When people are driving the exact speed limit, I'm having a heart attack in their rear view mirror. At times I wish I was born with more arms so I could have more to throw up in the air in disgust. I don't know why it is, I'm a rather laid back person when not behind the wheel. I am one of those nuts who feels in my mind that I have above average driving skills and that the speed limit is for the average 80 year old in a Cadillac. I get lots of tickets, but I view them as state tax for speeding.
See you on the battleground, PHJim.