I’ve seen people in Seattle get on I-5, move across five lanes of traffic to park their sorry butts at 55 mph in the passing lane. It is those times I really whish I could, just for a day, have permission to rent a big hummer with crash bars and ram those people right into the left guardrail - if, after flashing my lights once they don’t move over.
I was stationed at Whidbey Island in the 80s and I-5 was a parking lot then. I can’t imagine how bad it is now.