Yup, seen 'em. The guys who rush up the right lane of the service road past a long line of traffic waiting to get onto the on-ramp on the freeway, then suddenly slow, swerve, and cut into the line at the head....? It's always guys in Infinitis, Lexuses, Jags, BMW's, or squatty little Benzes mit Kompressor -- yup, that's them!
I'm gonna go get an old, pre-smogification, pre-ban-on-everything, '67 Plymouth Satellite, drop in a 383 four-barrel, hang pickup-truck bumpers and fat radials on it and get me some Ben Hur hub caps and a fresh layer of gray primercoat, and then go looking for a line of traffic somewhere. This should be fun.
"They said that maybe you should get some therapy..."