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- 21 August 2011
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My heart was in my throat tonight. Why does it seem like I am so often nearly in car crashes while in the NSX, but not in my Civic?
It was about 12:30 AM, was stopped at a red light and I noticed in the rear-view mirror a Mazda Miata approaching very quickly behind me. I saw it half-way changed/swerved lanes like the driver knew they couldn't stop in time, but then got back in my lane for some reason. I was behind another car, so I couldn't run the light or pull out of the lane. I burned out until I was right friggin' behind the car in front (maybe gained 5 or 6 feet of ground) of me and fortunately the Miata stopped in time. I staled my NSX in the heat of the moment and was sitting in a smelly cloud of tire smoke. It was SO close. I thought he was going to hit. I decided to not express my thoughts on his driving and just went along my way. It was probably a dumb drunkard.
I feel like my close call ratio in the NSX is really high. So many other instances too. Cars love to pull in front of me on highway on-ramps and cruise along in the merge lane at 50 mph, so that I end up tailgating them because a semi-truck is tailgating me as I tried to merge on the highway. It's like the moron in front of me going 50 mph in a 70 mph zone has a death wish that he wants me to be a part of. Minivans, white industrial vans and Prius' are repeated offenders of trying to get me killed on interstate on-ramps.
That's basically the end of my rant. I was just paralyzed with fear as I thought my nearly pristine, red, NSX was going to be victim to it's first crash. Thanks goodness that didn't happen.:redface:
It was about 12:30 AM, was stopped at a red light and I noticed in the rear-view mirror a Mazda Miata approaching very quickly behind me. I saw it half-way changed/swerved lanes like the driver knew they couldn't stop in time, but then got back in my lane for some reason. I was behind another car, so I couldn't run the light or pull out of the lane. I burned out until I was right friggin' behind the car in front (maybe gained 5 or 6 feet of ground) of me and fortunately the Miata stopped in time. I staled my NSX in the heat of the moment and was sitting in a smelly cloud of tire smoke. It was SO close. I thought he was going to hit. I decided to not express my thoughts on his driving and just went along my way. It was probably a dumb drunkard.
I feel like my close call ratio in the NSX is really high. So many other instances too. Cars love to pull in front of me on highway on-ramps and cruise along in the merge lane at 50 mph, so that I end up tailgating them because a semi-truck is tailgating me as I tried to merge on the highway. It's like the moron in front of me going 50 mph in a 70 mph zone has a death wish that he wants me to be a part of. Minivans, white industrial vans and Prius' are repeated offenders of trying to get me killed on interstate on-ramps.
That's basically the end of my rant. I was just paralyzed with fear as I thought my nearly pristine, red, NSX was going to be victim to it's first crash. Thanks goodness that didn't happen.:redface: