Wed, 28 Nov 2001
Idiots in metal boxes // at 23:59
sigh discovered today that a person I know has just spent the last six
weeks in hospital after being driven into by a drunk driver while out
cycling. Apparently the driver simply fell asleep and ran into them.
This didn't put me in the best of moods for a quick jaunt in from
Clayton to East Melbourne to attend a product demonstration. Then
along the way I met:
- A motorist travelling slowly who started to veer into my lane as I passed; surprise, surprise, he had the Melways street directory open across the steering wheel and was reading it.
- A motorist travelling slowly in the right-hand lane; sure enough, when I pulled over and passed her I saw she was deep in conversation on her hand-held phone.
- The piece de resistance, a small truck travelling slowly in the middle lane and gradually creeping into the left; as I past him I noticed that the driver was on the phone, using a hands-free kit, but was holding his credit card in his right hand and appeared to be reading out the numbers to whoever he was talking to.
Can someone please shoot the lot of them!. Oh, that's right, I forgot. According to the police speed is the number one cause of “accidents,” it couldn't possibly be the total carelessness of the majority of the morons out there.
