So on the way to Abersoch this weekend, theres a Grey Mk5 Golf in front, lesser model than my own I might add.
And hes in the fast lane.
For ages.
Without pulling in.
Despite me being there on his tail for ages, at around 80mph.
So, taking matters into my own hands, I make sure the inside lane is clear and just poke my foot down in 6th - straight past him no worries, and back out into the fast lane. All of a sudden he starts flashing his lights at me! The nerve, frankly. Anyway, he overtook me later on, I think to make a point.
... so when we hit traffic, and I chanced upon the much faster que, he got two fingers and a laugh.