
Originally Posted by
RT527
.....even with my I.Q of 5.5 and my cloths which incidently only have 3 holes today,
My comment was on what I perceived the bottom entry criteria to be - based on those I had encountered doing hair-brained manouevres. Nowhere in my rant did I state that all truckies have an IQ of 3, wear scruffy clothes or listen to Country.
Please re-read my original rant and you will see that I was referring to specific truckies - those two and a few other arrogant sons of bitches (like the one who shot the Greenwood St/Massey St lights in excess of 60km/h and sped by us (parked at said red lights) close enough to shake the car), not all truckies.
There are, as you have acknowledged, arrogant truckies who use the fact they are in something huge to do what they please, as there are arrogant or inorant car drivers and bikers. I've known more than a few "squids" in my time ("Temporary New Zealanders" dad used to call them) and like you I am angered by their stupidity and carelessness.
Dad and mum both drove trucks, taxis, buses and motorcycles so I figure I have more of an idea of most what courteous drivers/riders should behave like.
Had it been a car that had pulled the same manouevre I would have still been pissed off - even though the car is less of a threat and would not have taken so long to get through. Some bloody squid pulling a similar boneheaded manouevre would have had me really fucked off because he should know better.
Had the truck commenced his manouevre before I started onto the roundabout while I was still blocked by cars and was not yet fully clear of my route out of the roundabout by the time I made my move I would have noted his presence, made allowances for the physics of getting a large rig off the line and adjusted my speed so that he would be clear by the time I came to turn off. it was the fact that he waited until there was traffic coming and then started, forcing me to stop suddenly that annoyed me.
He was indeed scruffy - I didn't get the truck details, but I have his image etched on my mind as his driver's door came out into the lane into my path - and I did not see any evidence of even basic intellect in his driving.
The Country music I surmised based on other truckies I've known who're big on checked cotton shirts and baseball caps.
Motorbike Camping for the win!
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