Peter, I can imagine the scene and the little smile as you whizz by waving! Living in Connecticut, on country roads, I found fancy city drivers were always my bane and vexation, until the first good snow fall of the year. The locals always remembered about snow, but the yuppies always forgot and ended up slewing into the ditches as they tried speeding up the hill in front of our house. Our living room would be full of stranded, sheepish drivers who always seemed surprised when the basic laws of physics caught up with them! :>)