TAILGATING – DON’T DO IT!
Travelling from Abergele to Raunds near Stanwick to an Air B&B. In the car, me, my lovely wife Ange, our lad Kurt and of course Tallulah, our Husky crossed with Eskimo and Pomeranian.
A typical Thursday drive on UK overcrowded roads, including
the M6 where we met the ubiquitous variable speed limits in a section where the
hard shoulder was in use as a lane.
The speed limit went from 70 to 60, then 40. During the slow
down we were in the 3rd of 4 lanes when a lorry driver pulled out into our lane
to follow us.
The 1st and 2nd lanes were packed with lorries and by the
time the speed dropped to 40, in an average speed camera zone which the lorries
on my left ignored. I altered my active cruise control with lane control to
42MPH as my Speedo reads 2MPH slow according to GPS.
The lorry driver got closer, and closer until he was
literally inches from my back end.
Thw car is an estate and if I could have opened the boot
without hitting his radiator grill, he could have climbed in!
I put my hazards on for a couple of seconds and wound the
window down to wave him back.
He backed off, but 5 minutes later he was at it again. I
couldn't pull in as he was so close and traffic to my left was still speeding
past. A reminder here, I'm doing the speed limit. I hit my horn and provided
the hand signals that suggested he was frantically playing with his genitals.
This went on for miles, several times I tried to indicate
and pull in to the left 2 lanes, but the traffic couldn't see me until they
were on me as the driver behind me with his 40 tonnes of load was attempting to
mate with my Suzuki Swace.
Now, here's the thing. As a result of a driving incident in
Northern Ireland during the troubles, (and 2 other sort of related incidents) I
have clinical PTSD. The lorry driver had managed to trigger me and now I'm
distracted, upset and very very angry.
Fortunately, the speed limits went up and we went on our
way, but 3 hours later and even today, I'm having issues.
So, to the lorry driver I say, thank you Dick Wad.