the first against the wall

perhaps this has partly to do with the fact that i become a different person whenever i step into my car and start driving. but what i fail to understand is this: why on earth are there so many idiot drivers on the streets? my favourite type is the kind who are in such a hurry when they're turning into your lane, and once they're in your lane, they slow down to the speed of a bloody snail. i mean, wtf? maybe some people are just wired to irritate, wherein their sole purpose in life is to make life miserable for everyone else.