It drives me nuts when I’m waiting for a car to pass so I can drive onto the main road, and he turns. The other day, I was in the middle of three lanes and a woman turned onto the road from the parking lot—into the middle lane. Was it too hard for her to turn the steering wheel with only one hand, seeing as the other hand held her cell phone to her ear?
Oh, dear. This rant is not bringing out the best in me.
Maybe I don’t like to drive. Or, I’m impatient, which is why people don’t bother to signal all the time. I’m waiting for the invention of the transporter, as in “Beam me up, Scottie.” Or, the invention of moveable streets, like the sidewalks in airports. You drive your car onto the ‘on’ ramp, and off you go! No traffic jams. No need to signal. Just move your car into the ‘off’ access lane and park at your destination.
I think that invention might take a while. But, the thought is out there now.