Why oh why do these cagers think they can beat me off of the line at a stoplight? there is a spot where on my way home, where almost everyday somebody tries to beat me at the light. the left lane must merge into the right. Now there is plenty of room to do this, like a quarter mile or so, so there is no reason to cut anybody off. Mostly i'm in the right lane, and i can see the guy next to me inching forward at a red light and looking at it just waiting for it to turn green. Well, it does and they hit the gas. And then zoom I'm gone and what was that all about? You're not going to beat my c50 off the line with a focus!