I'm driving my Supra in New Hampshire, and for some reason they saw fit to
put roundabouts in the middle of Keene. I come up to one, and there is a
car already entered to my left, so I wait. All of a sudden I hear, "What
the hell are you WAITING for?!?!?"
I look and there's a black corvette, about a '77 behind me, also with a
removable roof. Screw this, I pull out in enough time not to run the other
car off the road (barely) and Mr Corvette does the same.
We come around the other side to a 4 lane, and he guns it and pulls up
alongside me and gives *ME*
a dirty llok!
"I was waiting until it was SAFE, MEATHEAD!"
I pull up, and he screeches the tires, swerves in behind me and screeches
to a stop, revving the engine at the red light.
I take off, and he screeches the tires...OK...speed limit is 30...
This really gets him, he's blowing his horn, swerving left and right, and
must have been so focused on giving me a hard time he must not have
noticed the line of 4-5 cars in front of me. The guy in front of me stops,
and he has to slam 'em to avoid hitting me, blowing his horn, etc.
I turn and he lets me know he's got a big V8 as he passes behind me.
My question is this: are all Corvette owners juvenile meatheads?