72 Hemi, good story. I have one similar, I was crossing the Mackinaw Bridge (it joins lower half and upper half of Michigan). I was in my truck pulling my 5th wheel camper, I try to always leave some room to brake, cause it's a lot of weight to stop. Anyways, it cut down to one lane on the bridge because of construction and traffic was slowing down. So these dufusses in an old ratty lincoln fly up on the right of me and cut me off and jam on their brakes, because traffic slowed down at that point due to the bottleneck. Well I hit the brakes and just throw my hands up in the air in frustration, well they must have been looking back for my reaction, and because they did the same thing I did, plus gave me the finger. Well there is not much I can due hauling a 7,000 lb camper on a bridge, plus my son was with me at the time. So I just bite my tongue and tell my son "I hope you don't drive that when you get your license. Well, finally get over the bridge and sure enough there is a State Police Lady Cop reading them the riot act on the side of the road, with her ticket book out. I just drove by with a big old smile on my face. It turns out there was another state police behind me and he must of called ahead to her. Karma, ya gotta love it.
