Not so much here this time, but it never ceases to amaze me that people buy TTRPG books and then complain about aspects of the game they'd easily have known were a thing if they looked at the free quick start the publisher provides.
To take notes, what am I suppossed to do in the situation? (For real, honest question) For both my safety and not breaking the law.If you're going exactly the speed limit in the passing lane and don't realize you need to move out of the way until you're being tailgated, I fear you may be the problem in this scenario.
So just to confirm, this is a road with multiple lanes traveling in the same direction, correct?To take notes, what am I suppossed to do in the situation? (For real, honest question) For both my safety and not breaking the law.
Apparently a hot take, but considering you mentioned "in the city", I think you're fine and the people doing 90 in that scenario are definitely the problem.To take notes, what am I suppossed to do in the situation? (For real, honest question) For both my safety and not breaking the law.
Does feel to me like 90 is probably ridiculous in any city in any case! That being said, Chicago suburbs do have an interstate with up to 14 lanes going through them where the left lane is just cars doing 90+ sometimes. (I am sometimes not sure Illinois actually does have any state police, appearances in the Blues Brothers not withstanding).Apparently a hot take, but considering you mentioned "in the city", I think you're fine and the people doing 90 in that scenario are definitely the problem.
Not so much here this time, but it never ceases to amaze me that people buy TTRPG books and then complain about aspects of the game they'd easily have known were a thing if they looked at the free quick start the publisher provides.
Tangential to lane usage:
A decade or so ago, one that really got me was a rash of pedestrians walking x-abreast on a path or sidewalk towards someone who was walking singly all the way to the right (possibly up against hedges or a wall or fence). The groups (or couples) would apparently expect the lone people to step off the path or in some cases apparently flatten against the wall.
It finally got to the point where if they were very old or very young or bigger than me I would still try to get out of the way as much as possible. In several other cases they seemed exceedingly surprised that they weren't deferred to when they crashed into my shoulder and that no I wouldn't apologize*.
It wasn't a problem before that year or after, and I have no idea what odd social thing caused it. Or maybe I just had a temporary gray man aura.
* I did sympathize with one member of a couple when the other one who ran into me became completely unglued. That was a case where the only choice for me would be to climb up on a 3' wall next to the path to avoid it.