Most often, I set my cruise a few mph above the speed limit. When I see someone pass me at 90, I tell the Mrs. "I can go that fast, but I don't want to".
And I can go that fast. But why?
There have been instances when I'm in the left lane, expeditiously passing... when BAM - there's a 500 Series BMW on my ass. Sometimes my mood strikes, and I leave Mr. Beemer in my rear view mirror. Just because I happen to be pissed off at that moment.
Fuck you hot-rodders. Poser-bitches piss me off.
So you're only a part time control freak........ Well I guess it's better than full time.......