I do a lot of fast driving in the mountains, I always make it a practice to stay on
my side, I practice it so it is a habit because once it ceases to be a habit the wreck is
just around the corner. I'm also losing my desire to run fast on public roads since I have been
running at VIR this year, once you go all out on a road course you know you can
never match it on the street.
But back to double yellow. Everyday I meet some idiot over the line,
my youngest son hit a trailer being towed that was 3 feet over the line,
I have a ton of pictures of that scene and the damn fellow driving the pickup
towing the trailer lied like the SOB he is (yea I know him) and the State
Trooper didn't do his job either so he didn't ticket him. This was mainly because
my son was 16 or 17 at the time and it's easy to blame it on a kid.
But when the black marks are three feet his side of the line,
well it is pretty damn clear.
You can tell I have a pet peave about crossing a double yellow.
Rant over for now (until I meet the next idiot over the line) .