And you could also try bawling to your mommy that the big bully isn't letting you poop in his ice cream. Personally, when those ****-for-brains people, who have had the same opportunity to read the "left lane ends 2 miles ahead" as I have, decide to try to pass me in the last 200 feet, I WILL run them into the Jersey barrier if they really want me to. If you or they cannot exercise enough forethought to pass well before the merge, then fall in line. Arrogant little crybabies that wait till the last minute should be left sitting stranded in the lane that ended with the signal on till all those who have a clue about how to drive have safely passed. Go ahead and write down the plate number, and the company name. You musta been in my blind spot, jerk.
