Living Life in the Fast Lane
30 April 2008
"Live life in the fast lane"
We've all heard the saying. We all know what it means.
But why does everyone seem to be using it in a literal meaning these days!?
The last few mornings I have been driving into and out of Wellington to get to and from uni. And it astounds me, not those who will sit nicely at 90km/hr holding up the traffic (though they annoy me equally), but those that, even though there is clear air between them and Zimbabwe, choose not to flick on their left indicator and slide on into the left lane (or slow lane). Is it too hard to make that maneuver these days?
Whilst it is not particularly important as there is a nice large median barrier on the motor way, but surely the "Keep left unless passing" rule should still apply?
So if you are out there and you find yourself lapsing into auto pilot and coasting along in the fast lane where you're not within cooey of anyone... watch out behind 'coz I'll be the one passing you on the left with my lights and horn blazing at the top of their lungs!
(For my lovely American viewers, please note that here in New Zealand we drive on the right side of the road... the left hand side!)
'Till next time...
We've all heard the saying. We all know what it means.
But why does everyone seem to be using it in a literal meaning these days!?
The last few mornings I have been driving into and out of Wellington to get to and from uni. And it astounds me, not those who will sit nicely at 90km/hr holding up the traffic (though they annoy me equally), but those that, even though there is clear air between them and Zimbabwe, choose not to flick on their left indicator and slide on into the left lane (or slow lane). Is it too hard to make that maneuver these days?
Whilst it is not particularly important as there is a nice large median barrier on the motor way, but surely the "Keep left unless passing" rule should still apply?
So if you are out there and you find yourself lapsing into auto pilot and coasting along in the fast lane where you're not within cooey of anyone... watch out behind 'coz I'll be the one passing you on the left with my lights and horn blazing at the top of their lungs!
(For my lovely American viewers, please note that here in New Zealand we drive on the right side of the road... the left hand side!)
'Till next time...
Labels: life, reflection

