My wife and I were driving home when we decided to take a detour to get some cash at the bank. On the way there I am in the left lane doing about 45 in a 35 - pacing the car in front of me. Out of nowhere this mid 90's explorer pulls right up on my a$$. I was like WTF. First, I'm already 10 over. Second, there is a car right in front of me. Third there is a car directly to my right. In other words, there is no place to go.
Well the car in front of me pulls to the right and I up the pace to about 50 - Explorer still right on top of my rear. I can see that the driver is about to gun it and cut off the driver in the right lane so I drop it to 3rd and floor it. The Ford drops buslengths back in a couple seconds so I slow down. About 5 seconds later, the Explorer flys by doing about 85.
Here is the funny part... The bank is about 3 miles and a few turns away. As I continue my errand I realize that the infamous Explorer is right in front of me. It turns out that we are both going to the bank to do the same thing. The other driver gets out of her car a couple seconds before me and I see that she's a teenaged girl. I follow her to the cash machines and can tell she is REALLY nervous. As she puts her card into the cash machine I can see her hand shaking. I calmly walked up to the cash machine next to hers and did my thing. Hopefully this will teach her a lesson. The next angry guy might purposefully follow her and give her a serious ear-full.