I have a question for you guys. It's really one about sportsmanship, but also about social standards while behind the wheel.......
Now I know by asking everyone this, I'll be opening myself up to comments about safety, and the possibility of causing a traffic accident, so let me first address that issue before I even pose the question that I intend to ask.
Let's face it, very few of us (if any) have purchased a Marauder to drive mellow. I think there are very few people who will deny that, and of those who might try to, the first thing I'd ask them is: Why did you buy a Marauder then if you intend to drive it slow all the time? Why not a standard Crown Vic w/out the performance package? If you never drive fast or break the speed limit atleast once in awhile, then why wouldn't 220-230 gross HP have been enough for you? Why did you need to spend another 5K to have 300HP? Did you actually pass up the standard Crown Vic, or the Crown Vic w/the performance package to spend several thousand dollars more just for the mag wheels and the shiny tailpipes? I mean let's get real. Uh?
Okay, now having difused any potential criticizm about driving fast, which would be irrelavent to my intended question, I can now move on to ask away...........
I don't drive real crazy in moderate or heavy traffic. Yes, I drive fast sometimes, but I don't tailgate people, and I give my turn signals when I'm changing lanes, and when I'm turning. So even though I DO drive fast sometimes, I usually am curtious.
Here's the question......lastnight I'm driving on a main road that I know by heart, and one that is two lanes in each direction. It isn't a highway, but it's close to it since it IS a main route, that hasn't any parking on it, and does have break down lanes on each side.
It's well lit, and has traffic lights every halfmile, and in some places every quartermile(very tempting when traffic is very light). It goes through three sparsley populated towns (one of them is mine) and after 10:00 pm has very little traffic on any given night. It also has very wide and spacious lanes.
Let me also point out that I NEVER drink and drive at all, since I haven't even had a beer, nor a glass of wine in 22 years now(and I do NOT miss it). It's bad enough to drive after you've been drinking (which isn't even acceptable as far as I'm concerned) but it's just plain foolish to drive fast after you've been drinking. It's a much more lethal combination than driving fast while sober is.
So these two ricer boys (one in each of two cars) come flying by me. I see them coming and I was real tempted to hammer the gas pedal down, but I just mellowed out and let them pass since I was alreay doing 55 in a 45, and they were both doing about 75. So I knew right away before they even caught up to me that I would've had to bring it up to about 100 MPH to show them who's car is Boss. And doing 100MPH in a 45MPH zone is just plain insane, and it's where I draw the line.
Remember, this is NOT a highway I'm talking about. The speed limit is 45 MPH. It would be different if one of these ricers challenged me or even if I wanted to challenge them from a stand still at a traffic light, because that way by the time I took it up to 55 or 60MPH, I would've been a number of car lengths in front of them, and would've already proven that they cannot keep up w/my car as long as I didn't want them to.
So after they both go by me doing about 75MPH, they are both standing still at a traffic light about a mile up the road side by side, and reving their weed wacker sounding squirrel driven wheels under their hoods that they refer to as "engines", and w/black smoke coming out of their fart pipes. I pull up right behind one of them in the left lane. All three of us are waiting for the light to turn green, and then it does.......
They both take off, and I'm right on their bumpers and having to intermittenly let off the gas pedal to prevent my car from ramming into them and pushing them off the road. I kept on thinking to myself, "come on, why don't one of you move over so I can blow right by both of you?"
We then all had to stop for the next traffic light after getting up to about 60 MPH (in slow motion. It seemed like it took forever for their cars to get up to that speed, and they were in front of me). When the second light turns green, the same thing happened. So one of them finaly moved over and then I passed both of them, however they knew that they were no match for the Marauder, and they simply let me go by unchallenged.
I then tried to bate them by hitting my turn signal indicating that I was getting on the highway, and one of them followed me. I thought to myself "Great, now you're gonna see who's who, and what's what ricer boy." But even though I kept pretty close to the speed limit and even got into the passing lane, the guy wouldn't follow me, and he soon got off 2 exits ahead.
So what's the point of this entire story, you say? It's this......after I finally got off the highway, I thought to myself, "ya know Billy, those two guys knew eachother, and were just two friends having a little fun. They weren't running crazy in heavy traffic, nor on a congested street that has parked cars running along it, and an intersection every 200 feet. And they weren't passing people on the shoulder either. They were initially moving faster than I do on that street, but they weren't riding people's bumpers either.
They obviously knew eachother the way that they were talking back and forth and joking w/one another while their cars were side by side at those two traffic lights w/their windows rolled down. Their actions had nothing to do w/me. But here I come Mr. Big Bad Marauder driver, and I had to prove something to them. Right? BIG DEAL!!!
I must admit, that when it was all over, I thought, "Bill, why did you have to Bully those guys? They weren't tailgating you, nor did they challenge you. And neither one of them were even on side of you at a traffic light." So I think that I kinda learned something from that. It didn't show a whole lot of class on my part I must admit. Just cuz you can fly right by someone doesn't always mean that you should. I must admit that what I did was a bit tasteless. I'm sure that those guys didn't say, "Gee, that Marauder is really fast!". They probably said, "Who is this jerk behind us, and why doesn't he just go somewhere else and leave us alone?"
And I couldn't blame them if they did.
Is there atleast a few people here who can relate to what I've said. Just because we "CAN", doesn't always mean that we "SHOULD". There should be some lines that are drawn no matter how fast your car is. Otherwise, you do NOT own your car, it owns YOU!!!
I like driving fast some times, as well as racing my car at the dragstrip, and even occasionaly at a traffic light while alongside someone else when it's a wide open street that's uncongested, and doesn't have heavy traffic, nor hidden driveways, nor a whole lot of parked cars along side it. But that doesn't have to mean that the faster that I get my Marauder to move, the more obnoctious I will become.
...I didn't mean to make this post so long, and I just realized that I probably should've placed it in the Story forum, but I hope that this helps someone else see what I've realized through this little experience. Can anyone relate to, and even agree with what I've written???? Because if there isn't anyone who can, then quite frankly, I don't even want to be a part of this board anymore. But because there are so many great people on here, my guess is that there are a number of you who can relate and agree w/me on this.