What’s the go with men in cars with women?

[girlsmiley]

Why is it

that men have to make women aware of their surroundings while they’re driving? Why are men telling us women how to drive? Seriously.

I got my license just like you. I went through the same process (or somewhat similar) that men do.

I do the speed limit and see the speed camera signs etc while I’m driving, just like men do. I know what a yellow light means.

Why is it, that these blokes who get fines all the time, seem to think they can get into a car with a woman and tell her how to drive?

I asked that very question today to a mere male passenger who just got a fine last week for speeding. He reckons, “Because I don’t want you to get a fine”

Fuck me dead

 

[thør]

I just sit in the passenger seat and let my wife drive. I get to see more scenery. When she doesn't want to drive, I'll drive.

 

[Chernosoth]

Most men have a very limited range of conversation. How to drive, nice tits, sports, more tits, and politics.

 

[girlsmiley]

Most men have a very limited range of conversation. How to drive, nice tits, sports, more tits, and politics.

I guess I don’t know most men because I just got off the phone with a man who absolutely blew my mind about salts.

 

[Chernosoth]

I guess I don’t know most men because I just got off the phone with a man who absolutely blew my mind about salts.

Homeopathic cell salts?

 

[girlsmiley]

I just sit in the passenger seat and let my wife drive. I get to see more scenery. When she doesn't want to drive, I'll drive.

Told him my toe hurts but he reckons “It’s your car, you drive.” And then he suggested he connect to the Bluetooth. I said “My car my music TFOH”

 

[girlsmiley]

Homeopathic cell salts?

Sit down.

 

[thør]

I'm told that Mark is a shirt-tale relative and he knows a bit about salt.

 

[thør]

Told him my toe hurts but he reckons “It’s your car, you drive.” And then he suggested he connect to the Bluetooth. I said “My car my music TFOH”

Driver gets to choose the music!

Unless, I'm driving......

I used the "My house, my rules" line one Thanksgiving and my father got in the car and left. He wanted to smoke in my house and I said no smoking.

 

[girlsmiley]

I'm told that Mark is a shirt-tale relative and he knows a bit about salt.

Apparently there’s a lot more to salt than just the edible and sea kind.

I rang a mate. Who loves to drink beer, but also knows a little bit about science. An undercover nerd lol. Kind of. Same guy telling me how to drive

I asked about the water electric shocks for metals. For the rust video I saw on here. He said it’s not water etc etc electrolysis and we then went to salts. Let me remind you this bloke gets driving fines like nobody’s business. Cops love him.

 

[thør]

Yeah, plenty of salts... Damn, my last chemistry class was back in 1974. But IDing rocks and minerals, we had to taste 'em. Some weren't so nice.

Corrosion is a huge deal. If that's the guys business, he prolly does well. Most Corrosion engineers I know are boring as heck, though. Unless, they are drinking a lot of beer.

 

[girlsmiley]

Driver gets to choose the music!

Unless, I'm driving......

I used the "My house, my rules" line one Thanksgiving and my father got in the car and left. He wanted to smoke in my house and I said no smoking.

My car, my music.

He’s lucky I spared him the Taylor Swift

 

[girlsmiley]

Yeah, plenty of salts... Damn, my last chemistry class was back in 1974. But IDing rocks and minerals, we had to taste 'em. Some weren't so nice.

Corrosion is a huge deal. If that's the guys business, he prolly does well. Most Corrosion engineers I know are boring as heck, though. Unless, they are drinking a lot of beer.

He’s a bad boy chemist. If there is such a thing. We’ve been mates now… 20 years or so. Loves his motorbikes since forever. And he loves his gardens now thanks to me. Grow light and heat pad even. Music. Not a fan of Tay Tay which I love. Conservative ish, grumpy cunt. Big softie for women. Good mate or smash your face if you’re a man.

 

[girlsmiley]

Still tries to tell me how to drive even though I drive like a Nan.

 

[thør]

He’s a bad boy chemist. If there is such a thing. We’ve been mates now… 20 years or so. Loves his motorbikes since forever. And he loves his gardens now thanks to me. Grow light and heat pad even. Music. Not a fan of Tay Tay which I love. Conservative ish, grumpy cunt. Big softie for women. Good mate or smash your face if you’re a man.

Sounds like a good friend and one that can get away with kibitzing about your driving.

 

[girlsmiley]

Sounds like a good friend and one that can get away with kibitzing about your driving.

He’s a better driver for sure. Just not very smart when it comes to road rules. Which is why I don’t understand how the idiot can try tell me how to drive. Wanker

 

[thør]

He’s a better driver for sure. Just not very smart when it comes to road rules

I'm a stickler for road rules. I have to say that people in my state generally suck as drivers. Likely, that's why so many bicyclists get hit. Not saying that the cyclists are angels, many of them don't follow the road rules.

 

[girlsmiley]

I'm a stickler for road rules. I have to say that people in my state generally suck as drivers. Likely, that's why so many bicyclists get hit. Not saying that the cyclists are angels, many of them don't follow the road rules.

I’ve stayed home from parties because of shit driving. I’ve seen too many dickheads in my time. I leave work with every intention of going home to get ready and go to the party. By the time I get home I’m done for the day.

Had two blokes pull a u-turn in front of me this morning on the way to work. I was convinced it was a sign I should’ve chucked a sickie.

 

[12oclocktales]

Men and anything that makes for speed and excitement, especially a fast get-away, we love: used to be horses, then cars, even women in porn flicks who keep their shoes on while screwing. But cars are the ultimate: hard, elongated, all that engine noise and power up front, all that lurching power and screeching tires on sharp curves, all that oil and grease inside dying to shoot out all over the place. Perfect, especially the old models. EVs might destroy the whole car fantasy for men: what guy wants to sit around for hours getting recharged, doing what, talking about the scenery? Forget it. Idea for the future and if someone goes with it, I want 25%: build enclosed individualized charging stations so people can go there and have sex in their EVs while waiting. It could become the next date-place for teens, cheating couples, summer night hot romances. You heard it here first.

 

[rthnck]

I find the issue is the way I drive as opposed to the way my spouse drives. She's always speeding up even though the cars in front of us have their brake lights on. Drives me crazy. Hard not to comment (i.e tell her how to drive like me). In fact, it stresses me out so much, I usually volunteer to drive just so that I'm less stressed. She's a good driver with less tickets and accidents than me so it's more a me issue than hers. But still.....

 

[mark_j]

Basic courtesy here folks. If I'm not driving then I keep my mouth shut unless the situation calls for it. If you're a passenger don't side seat drive while I'm in control.

Simple as all that.

 

[One_ping_only]

I'm more old school and whenever my wife or girlfriend then went out on dates and even to this day ........ I'll drive and she'd just relax in the passenger seat and chill.

She's more than capable to drive and is a good driver but I'd rather take control and let her enjoy her time to relax so to speak. If I were to be a passenger I'd keep my mouth shut and just enjoy the scenario as it passes at 56 mph

 

[thør]

I’ve stayed home from parties because of shit driving. I’ve seen too many dickheads in my time. I leave work with every intention of going home to get ready and go to the party. By the time I get home I’m done for the day.

Had two blokes pull a u-turn in front of me this morning on the way to work. I was convinced it was a sign I should’ve chucked a sickie.

Here, the roads are crap for half the year. Yeah, with studded snow tires, we can make it around pretty well, and with the winter specific unstudded tires, people make due. But, you can't be under the influence of anything (or anyone) when driving. If some moron in a pickup truck doesn't try to take you out, a moose might sacrifice it's life to do it.

And yeah, it's got to be damn special for me to go home after work and then, go to a party or otherwise. Once a month, I stop for a beer after work with my college friends. Because we're old, we're all on the way home by 7p.

 

[girlsmiley]

Men and anything that makes for speed and excitement, especially a fast get-away, we love: used to be horses, then cars, even women in porn flicks who keep their shoes on while screwing. But cars are the ultimate: hard, elongated, all that engine noise and power up front, all that lurching power and screeching tires on sharp curves, all that oil and grease inside dying to shoot out all over the place. Perfect, especially the old models. EVs might destroy the whole car fantasy for men: what guy wants to sit around for hours getting recharged, doing what, talking about the scenery? Forget it. Idea for the future and if someone goes with it, I want 25%: build enclosed individualized charging stations so people can go there and have sex in their EVs while waiting. It could become the next date-place for teens, cheating couples, summer night hot romances. You heard it here first.

Who in their right mind would own a EV let alone have sex in one? No, champ. Nooooo.

And let me remind you we have no issues with big hp down under. The issue is men thinking they can tell women how to respect the road rules whilst driving like they’re on crack. Keep up

 

[girlsmiley]

I find the issue is the way I drive as opposed to the way my spouse drives. She's always speeding up even though the cars in front of us have their brake lights on. Drives me crazy. Hard not to comment (i.e tell her how to drive like me). In fact, it stresses me out so much, I usually volunteer to drive just so that I'm less stressed. She's a good driver with less tickets and accidents than me so it's more a me issue than hers. But still.....

Question is, if you were in a car with a male friend in that situation would you feel stressed? I find that most males think it’s fun or hilarious when their buddies are doing it. Enjoyable and comfortable, even.