The Fury of Being Furious

I cannot understand why someone is either sitting in the middle lane or they're just sitting in the outside lane on an empty motorway. You can sit there for 10 minutes and they will not even be aware. Can you imagine people with shopping trolleys in a supermarket behaving as they do when they've got cars? I think we are definitely quintuplants separated at birth because I just share all of this the kind of the fury of it.