I recall as a kid, ridding with my dad, someone in a car or on a motorcycle would blast by us, then ziggzag through the cars in front of us. After witnessing this my dad would say, “There goes an accident looking for a place to happen”. I always thought this was a funny thing to say until one day, after blasting by us, a motorcyclist actually located where he was going to have an accident. Right in front of us!
Living the American Dream guy.