I just dont get it. Lets start here. Its a blizzard outside, literally a blizzard. 50MPH wind gusts, if not more, 2-3" of snow per hour, and +10' drifts.
Im taking it easy in my neighborhood, doing like 10-15 at most, because its halfassed plowed. Most of it blew right back onto the road. I pull up to a stop sign, stop, and turn right, took the corner wider than usual since there was like a 4' drift pile, and I kind of slid a bit. Get home, and not 10 minutes later, someones pounding on the door. My mom opened the door, and its the "Neighborhood Manager" and hes yelling saying WHO DRIVES THAT VEHICLE! My moms like Who the hell are you coming to my house at 11 at night in a blizzard screaming at me? He says his name (Like an arsehole), and continues to repeat himself saying who drives that vehicle (Talking about my Explorer), My mom says Its none of your buisness, why do you want to know? He goes on to say that it was seen last night at 4am doing 40-50mph, and drifting all through the neighborhood. Then says that he just watched me fly around the corner fishtailing it and whipping into my driveway.
Mind you, there is 2' if not more in my driveway, so I angled myself right on, and pulled in and out a few times, slowly. (To make some tracks, since its pointless to try to shovel).
He claims hes gonna call the police and put a stop to this tomorrow, so im very curious to see what happens, because every word that came out of his mouth besides his name, was BS.
It pisses me off because I see vehicles up and down my roads ALL day long like its a dragstrip. (Theres a Grand Am around the corner who has roasted his tires the last 2 times he left during the day and was probably doing 60 by the end of the street). Im that person who cares enough to turn my music down, stop at all the signs, wave to people, take it slow, 20 when its clear), and im getting accused of flying through, fishtailling, and being wreckless.
/endrant.