Had a confrontation with some right tool on the M6 northbound near Tebay last night, I was in lane 1 plodding along just starting the climb up towards Shap, some clown overtook me really slowly in lane 2 and finally moved into lane 1 after a nice bit of middle lane hogging for a few minutes. He then started to slow down, so I moved over into lane 2 to overtake (why overtake in the first place if you intend to start to slow down after overtaking!?) and as I got parallel with him he predictably accelerated very slightly, leaving me stranded in lane 2 (my van’s limited to 62) for about 30 seconds. Then all of a sudden he decides to put his foot down. So I moved back into lane 1 and gave him a nice long flash to show my general displeasure at his inept driving and lack of awareness and he decides to SLAM ON his brakes, forcing me to overtake again. He then proceeded to driver right up my arse with his full beam on for about a minute before overtaking again and heading into the distance. These sorts of occurrences happen to me at least twice a week.
Can someone please also tell me why car drivers just love to floor it and squeeze in front of you into the most ridiculously-small gap as you are about 50 yards from the motorway going down down to 1 lane for roadworks? We’ve all been there, the countdown starts 800 yards, 600 yards, 400, 200, virtually down to 1 lane and some clown undertakes and almost takes the nearside front corner of your vehicle off to nip into an impossibly-small space, despite miles of wagons and 1 lane ahead.