I don't know how to name the problem but I've heard it called "car brain" This year I've decided I'm over the rat race of driving in cities and having Car Brain. I'm rarely in a rush to go anywhere and as gepoto's sig here says, loosely, "I'm not in your rush" either so why do I get sucked into rushing around with all the idiots? I'd rather drive like an old lady who forgot to wear her prescription glasses and instead think about my day than think about getting to where I'm going as fast as I can. I'm making a huge effort to look for pedestrians crossing, I'm giving sloppy bikers a break (narcissist roadies can still get fucked), and just not caring so much about all the assholes on the road.
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