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jdcaples
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J - Jeep
0 - Year 1980
M - 1980: 4-speed Manual
93 -Inches of Wheelbase?
E - 4150# GVW
C - 6 Cyl, 258 CID, 2 Bbl
Dana 300, SR-4, stock and rusting; I'm the fourth owner.
I always make eye contact with aggressive drivers, esp if they're using the horn in short bursts. Even if they're just angry, I will let them pass me if they want.
When I was a kid, around 1974 or '75, my mom was dragging me on errands.
We lived in Big Bear at the time, headed for San Bernardino. I had a medical emergency in the backseat.
She drove purposefully, safely but quickly.
Two 20-somethings were driving much slower than the speed limit on the front side of the mountain. When we got to a passing lane, she moved left and they thought it was hilarious to pin her in the quickly ending lane while the road was straight.
They were laughing really hard as they watched my 40-something mom look desperately at them, pleading with her expression and short horn bursts for them to let her pass and get in the correct lane.
Then she gunned it. Their rice burner was no match for my dad's 307. She got me to hospital to get stabilized and air lifted to LA.
Yeah, it's a corner case, but it shaped me. I don't get in anyone's way, but I don't pull over if the other driver's just looking frustrated because he's not getting his way.
-Jon
When I was a kid, around 1974 or '75, my mom was dragging me on errands.
We lived in Big Bear at the time, headed for San Bernardino. I had a medical emergency in the backseat.
She drove purposefully, safely but quickly.
Two 20-somethings were driving much slower than the speed limit on the front side of the mountain. When we got to a passing lane, she moved left and they thought it was hilarious to pin her in the quickly ending lane while the road was straight.
They were laughing really hard as they watched my 40-something mom look desperately at them, pleading with her expression and short horn bursts for them to let her pass and get in the correct lane.
Then she gunned it. Their rice burner was no match for my dad's 307. She got me to hospital to get stabilized and air lifted to LA.
Yeah, it's a corner case, but it shaped me. I don't get in anyone's way, but I don't pull over if the other driver's just looking frustrated because he's not getting his way.
-Jon