Originally Posted by muzik212

I'm cruising home on 9W at about 60, cruise control on doin my thing. Out of no where I had a crazy old man in a benzo driving up my rear and flashing his high beams like crazy. We hit a light and he comes up on my left flicks me off and yells out his window that I don't have to be in such a rush and that I'd kill someone. No idea where this dude came from and on this particular night you'd have been hard pressed to find me going over 65 at any point in the drive. Light turns green and he's off like a bat out of hell, I take off on my leisurely way shaking my head. This was my first random run in like this in the Z. Haters gonna hate.