Here in Wisconsin I'm certain they teach tailgating in Driver's Ed. I can be rolling down the interstate at five over and always some jerk is on my bumper, plus I've had semis and gravel trucks pass me like I'm sitting still when I was doing 75. The main 2-lane adjacent to where I live is 25mph for 2 miles heading north, but invariably there's some fool pushing me. This area had one cop that drives a nondescript silver squad and will get his months quota in one afternoon on this road. Couple weeks back headed south towards the hovel, I'm doing the posted 25mph and lead-foot Louie in a red pickup waited for traffic to clear and roared past me, not slowing down once past. He didn't make it two blocks...performance award time. I tooted as I drove past and the cop smiled, he always parks where he can see that stuff from a half mile away...but you can't see him. Gives you that warm fuzzy feeling!
