Yup, sounds about right for a certain kind elderly Boomer guy.
By the way, there’s a different and more effective way to deal with idiots like them. Call the cops on your Bluetooth headset (which I also have mounted in the helmet) and report a potentially drunk or drugged driver that just almost hit you and ran you into oncoming traffic. Cops usually show up pretty quick for that and they get to spend 15-30 minutes or more talking to Officer Unfriendly. It’s not even a lie - they’re driving erratically, for all you know they *are* drunk - and in my personal experience it’s not unusual to find that they *are*, and then you get to watch them get a free ride to jail (if you stuck around to watch.)
PA RT 16 is a flat two lane county stretch in the middle of nowhere.
Even if I had a bluetooth headset, no one would’ve gotten there in an hour or more.
I was lucky God watched over me that day.
I still get chills every time ‘Hard Hearted Alice’ pops up on my playlist, though.