Just ‘cos you drive a bus, doesn’t mean you can cut me up!

This is something that has been bothering me lately.

I meet the same bus on a regular basis, when I drive to work, and depending on what time I leave I happen to meet it. This normally involves it not slowing down and me having move over as far as possible.

I know that’s not cutting me up, but I can talk about that on several other occasions, such as the big roundabout in Bedford. You’ll know which one if you drive there often.

The first reaction if you’re driving something smaller than a bus, is to get out of the way, but this is bullying and it pisses me off.