You say "potato"...
I know when *I* use the term aggressive, I mean that I will make the effort to pass you on a two-lane highway if you're going less than 5 mph above the posted speed limit (yes, I wrote "above") and a safe passing opportunity presents itself. Feel free to think that this is reckless, but I sleep fine.
I'll tell ya what: You cut me a little slack for wanting to get where I'm going when I drive and I'll cut you some slack for driving with your high-beams on during the day. Or shining them into my rearview mirror at night. Or using your fog lights when it isn't foggy. Or pulling out in front of me instead of waiting the three seconds for me to drive past you. Or speeding up after I pass you and then tailgating me at a much higher speed than inspired me to pass you in the first place. Or driving 15 mph over the limit while there are four lanes (and therefore an opportunity for me to pass you) and then slowing down to 5 mph *under* the limit when the road drops back to only two lanes (making passing you more difficult and, yes Virginia, dangerous). Or merging into my lane without bothering to check whether somebody else is already there. Or refusing to move over when I'm trying to merge onto the expressway. Or driving exactly the same speed as the vehicle next to you on the expressway with forty nine other cars lined up behind the both of you. Or camping out in the middle lane of a 6-lane highway with traffic zooming around you on both sides. Or any of the other bone-headed things that so many self-described "safe" drivers do to me and everybody else every damn day.
On balance, I think that my habit of exceeding the speed limit and passing slower drivers is about the least dangerous thing you're likely to encounter on the road. Speed is seriously over-demonized in this country. Far more accidents happen because docile drivers aren't paying attention than are caused by self-described "aggressive" drivers. Yet it's the aggressive drivers who get the tickets and have to live with the stigma of somehow being bad people. I'm sick of it. In case you couldn't tell.
- Greg Reed