I was returning home from an autocross this afternoon, enjoying taking an alternative route down A1A.
I was following a pickup truck that was driving 55 miles per hour speed limit, which for along there on a nice Saturday afternoon is fine.
Behind me, closer than I'm comfortable, is Mitzi and Bitsy (or could have been Muffy and Buffy) in mommy's little Lexus. There was no specific reason, and I have to admit to profiling, but I had a feeling that there wasn't a lot of intellectual capacity in play back there.
Sure enough, they pull out to pass on a straight stretch, with with an oncoming car a hundred feet away!
I've seen people pass in blind turns, and over the crest of a hill, and of course that's really stupid. When you could have seen the car in front of you if you just bothered to look up, and still pulled out, you've really got a special and unique kind of stupid going.
Until now, I've never brake checked anyone, and I never thought that to be anything but a real E36 M3 move.
I didn't do the "go ahead and hit me" move, but I checked her up pretty good.
I waited until she got back in the lane behind me, because the last thing I wanted to do was give her nowhere to go while she was out there.
It worked out okay, because then she passed me and I didn't want her behind me any more. I hope she scared herself, but I seriously doubt it.