Seriously. I was returning home after a 12 hour shift in snow after the last big snowstorm. Going 45 on a curvy 50 mph road. I was going slow half from snow, half from fatigue. The amount of lifted truck road rage aimed at me was scary for a 3 mile drive. I guess the world has just changed, but it makes me sad.

I grew up in the county, and I still remember how patient that other drivers were the first year I got my licence and was really nervous in snowstorms. Like I was part of a community and we cared about each other or something.

Well I work in an emergency room, and I can confirm that such vehicles do not exist. What does it hurt to drive slower?

Nah, if you look at his other posts, I think he is a grad student who is new to the US. Hope he finds his way to Boston!