That is NOTHING compared to the two psychotics that passed us going up 270 one evening about a month ago.
We were just cruising along in the slow lane, pretty much alone, and I saw a car coming in the hammer lane pretty damn quick. I know I was doing 75.
So, the OTHER car on car #1's ass is so tight, I only see one car and all of a sudden, as they get even to us, the guy trailing, who I didn't see, EXPLODES around us, ONTO THE shoulder. Had I flinched, even let off the gas a tiny bit, I think he'd have nailed us.
So, these two go careening, REALLY trying to kill one another, not just pussyfooting like Camry guy. They come within inches a couple times, careening back and forth, RIGHT ON ONE another as I slow down and let them go.
We were shocked, really, to not come upon a nasty wreck the rest of the way.
In any event, if anyone gets hostile with me, at all, I haven't survived this long to become a statistic. Unlike our Hero who decides to try and run away from Camry man, I just slow all I need to let them go on their way.