What’s with Halifax drivers pulling out onto the road when clearly I, or another driver I’m observing, is way too close for you to do so? The Halifax Cut. They love it. And god forbid they should make eye contact or wave, acknowledging they cut your off, where at least I could give them the finger back. The Halifax Cut. Now that you’ve cut me off, do you think you could go faster than 28kms? No? Didn’t think so. The Halifax Cut. Happens at least twice during any road trip I make. The Halifax Cut. Unlike any city drivers in the nation. Blind in unison, and merrily so.
This article appears in May 1-7, 2008.
I hate those people. If you’re going to go in traffic, speed the hell up so I don’t have to brake and hope that the person behind me does the same rather than rear-ending me.
Did you really need to repeat the title of your bitch 4 times during the bitch? This isn’t a spelling bee.
Ha ha ha…..have you ever driven in Montreal?