Saw that just the other morning. Was taking the son to school. We had plenty of time so I was doing the 45 speed limit in the left lane...so was the car in front of me but only because a dude was on a small motor bike. She was...and I'm not lying...5 feet off his ass. He was weaving back and forth looking over his shoulder at her. One time he got close to the white line and she tried to pass him on the left, between him and the grass. I dropped back a ways and told son, "I don't want to be to close when this accident happens".
Well...he turned left at the first stoplight in town and the woman sped away. We caught her at the next light and we both turned left. I told son, "I bet she's headed to the school house too." Sure enough she was...let 2 kids out and I noticed she was in a house coat so she couldn't have been headed to work. We were 30 minutes early so so could make JROTC formation and neither of her kids were in uniform so I don't see any sense in her foolish/dangerous driving.
I guess maybe she had to rush back home to catch Oprah, Dr Phil or somebody important like that...or make love over the internet with her young virtual lover.
Very few (it seems) have much respect for those on motorcycles. I see it all the time but since I'm riding I'm paying more attention.
One of the things that I see a lot of is drivers coming toward you moving toward the center line as they approach a bike. I haven't quite figured out why that is but I have a theory.
When you're riding by yourself you are supposed to position yourself in the left wheel track of your lane so you 'own' your lane. This prevents folks from pulling out to possibly pass a car that is behind you without knowing there is also a motorcycle to pass.
My theory is that a lot of folks don't realize this and feel the rider is simply using up 'too much' of their lane. Maybe they feel it is their responsibility to push you back to the right side of your lane where you 'belong'.
I've actually had folks in cars have their drivers side tires well over the center line as they pass me.
KC