Nothing is more frustrating than getting stuck behind a Learner car in the morning rush hour traffic. Watching the guy behind the wheel jostling with indecisions, should he cut, should he go, should he stop, should he tailgate, Uurrrgggh…And then I forget my driving etiquettes and do an ill mannered, rowdy type, lane cutting on a choc-a-bloc bridge and feel relieved. I know I shud be patient with the learners I was tailgating this poor fellow like I am the shadow of his past life or something and was sending my non existent kinetic power waves towards him urging him to inch forward.
Hmm… Is it fine to be irritated with student drivers?Or is it me who is loosing the basic human quality of compassion?
May be my transition over to the dark side is almost complete.
The Average Mom 