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Yeah, I don't know how people go the speed limit...
Then again, in my area, the default seems to be 25 MPH even in straight roads where everyone could safety go at least 35... maybe even 45.
I mean, some weird curvy roads do actually need that 25... but people don't respect them, because all the roads are 25.
Also, one time I was speeding, a cop car, turned on their lights and did a huge and fast U-turn... I got over so they could pass, and the car behind me did the same thing, but the police just stayed on the car behind me...
And I kept turning (while driving very slow) to let the cop get past or do whatever, but the car behind me kept following me... until the gas station...
I was so happy when the cop parked behind them and not me...
What I gathered from over hearing their conversation was, they were SERIOUSLY looking for the brother of the driver, and that was the car the brother normally drove. Also, something about a broken windshield (sounded like another day or car) that car currently looked fine.
Then he finally asked if we were together, we both said no, and he said I could leave.
I didn't know since they both kept following me.
Then again, in my area, the default seems to be 25 MPH even in straight roads where everyone could safety go at least 35... maybe even 45.
I mean, some weird curvy roads do actually need that 25... but people don't respect them, because all the roads are 25.
Also, one time I was speeding, a cop car, turned on their lights and did a huge and fast U-turn... I got over so they could pass, and the car behind me did the same thing, but the police just stayed on the car behind me...
And I kept turning (while driving very slow) to let the cop get past or do whatever, but the car behind me kept following me... until the gas station...
I was so happy when the cop parked behind them and not me...
What I gathered from over hearing their conversation was, they were SERIOUSLY looking for the brother of the driver, and that was the car the brother normally drove. Also, something about a broken windshield (sounded like another day or car) that car currently looked fine.
Then he finally asked if we were together, we both said no, and he said I could leave.
I didn't know since they both kept following me.