Several years ago, when I was about 19 years old, I was driving home.  We lived about 10 minutes outside of the city and lived in the country.  I lived on a family farm and my grandmother lived in the house next doors to ours.  I was driving home and the road leading out of town towards home was a 2 lane road almost the entire way.  I ended up getting stuck behind this driver who was going 35 in a 50 mph speed zone.  I was stuck behind them for at least 7 miles.  Finally, the road widened to 4 lanes.  So I finally got a chance to get around this horribly slow driver.  I went around them, but also laid on my horn and flipped them off.  I got home about 5 minutes later.  Around 10 minutes after that my grandmother came driving in.  She came over and told my dad and I how some horrible driver had honked at her and flipped her off.  I said how awful that was, realizing of course, that I was the person who had honked at and flipped off my own grandmother.  The funny thing is she never did realize that it was me.

lolol that was funny. Where I live such things are kinda "extremized" like that, I mean like slow drivers hating fast drivers that always seem in an hurry, and the other way around. Prob people should just try to be more polite and stuff to each other, especially when driving :P