I made a 500 mile trip last week. As an experiment, I drove the speed limit the entire way. What I learned is that people are even bigger idiots than I had suspected. Driving excessively fast, one doesn't interact with the morons for very long and thus misses out on the nuances of human stupidity. Driving the speed limit offers ample opportunities to observe really bad driving.
Didn't see this post before:
why do you think I like to drive fast and get away from the packs? (one reason of a few, at least)
People scare the shit out of me with how immeasurably, ridiculously stupid they can be when presented with a vehicle and a road. I've known a few people who are pretty normal but I just can't the things they do on the road. I haven't met/known the ridiculously retarded drivers, but some of my friends and people I've known in life have made "dumb driving decisions" a fairly routine occurrence, a few that have presented very near-miss moments.
I've avoided an epic number of accidents thanks to heads-up driving on my part, no thanks to the morons who moments ago went full retard and did some move I could barely predict.
I've only been driving a decade - it feels depressing knowing I can predict some of the worst mistakes, or at least have the driving ability to narrowly avoid them the moment I see something afoul.
It also feels extremely depressing knowing I still have many more decades behind the wheel surrounded by these morons.
There is no light at the end of the tunnel, is there? It's probably just a moron parked in the middle of the road, perpendicular to traffic, taking a picture of a dead animal on the road right at the tunnel's exit.