I was behind a car that drove from Blackrock to Clonskeagh the other day and not once did the car indicate when turning left or right. It didn't stop on it's side of the road when it had an obstruction but just overtook the obstruction even when there was oncoming traffic. It is hard to smile when you see this type of behaviour.A smile, a friendly wave, good conduct
I'm sure you've all noticed when you walk around the supermarket with your trolley and at every aisle you meet someone coming the opposite direction, you both nod and smile at each other and steer around...maybe even a bit of banter.
Where is this supermarket?Another time you nearly collide with someone else's trolley and you both apologise profusely...'Sorry, my fault!'. They go...'Ah no, sure I wasn't watching
Great analogy! I assume you are speaking about Dunnes in Cornelscourt! Def people change in their car bubble.Very interesting read.
Here's a little observation. I'm sure you've all noticed when you walk around the supermarket with your trolley and at every aisle you meet someone coming the opposite direction, you both nod and smile at each other and steer around...maybe even a bit of banter.
Another time you nearly collide with someone else's trolley and you both apologise profusely...'Sorry, my fault!'. They go...'Ah no, sure I wasn't watching'
You get to the till and start the dance with someone else about 'No, go ahead, you were here first / Ahh go on, sure my trolley is full and you only have 2 items / Sure I'm on a day off and have all day...etc etc.
Fast forward to the car park when everyone is in their car or out on the open road and something changes. No more 'you were first, go ahead / sorry, my bad. Suddenly jungle rules take over.
Is it fear or a territorial issue once you're inside your own bubble?
I'm sure you've all noticed when you walk around the supermarket with your trolley and at every aisle you meet someone coming the opposite direction, you both nod and smile at each other and steer around...maybe even a bit of banter.
Another time you nearly collide with someone else's trolley and you both apologise profusely...'Sorry, my fault!'. They go...'Ah no, sure I wasn't watching'
You get to the till and start the dance with someone else about 'No, go ahead, you were here first / Ahh go on, sure my trolley is full and you only have 2 items / Sure I'm on a day off and have all day...etc etc.
Where is this supermarket?
In France they have a rule from the right, meaning cars joining a road from the right have priority over the cars going straight on main roads unless indicated otherwise. On the Arc de Triomphe we had great fun recently, that one is an exciting trip, any accidents on it are automatically 50/50 responsibility as the insurance companies have given up on figuring out who is wrong. The Italians are lunatics so I refuse to drive there. Mad parking too, they literally bump to park.Mannerly
I’ll never manage the gentleman aspects
Driving in France and roundabouts is an educational experience. Zero knowledge in rural areas that I drive in. People launch themselves onto a roundabout assuming they have right of way (apparently they used to, no idea how that can work) and rarely bother using indicators. Double mini roundabout are appearing in some rural towns we visit, not unusual to see people just drive straight across a junction. But rare to hear a horn sounded except in greeting in the countryside
Just to add to the fun they installed a roundabout recently at a junction… and retained the priorité à droite signs. Work that one out.., you are on the roundabout and someone coming on has priority!
You need to put the pineapple in your trolly upside down to initiate this sort of supermarket banter.Where is this supermarket?
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