Projection, Carl V. Peterson. You project upon me a mean character, maybe to make you feel better about yourself, at least in relation to your mental construct of what I am. You and I live in the same world, Carl. It is our perception of it that differs. Most drivers on interstates are courteous and cooperative, more or less.  Lane blocking, that is, driving parallel to another vehicle at the identical speed for miles at a time, might be just mindless, or thoughtless. Maybe you think it odd that I find things to think about while driving long distances? But one thing I attribute to others, as a default situation, is conscious volition. Maybe I shouldn't do that? At the least, getting in the way of others is rude, and doing it for pleasure is certainly a mild type of mental illness, a pointless infliction of pain. You don't go out of your way to do things like that, do you, Carl? You went out of your way to tell me off, though. There's a lot of that sort of rudeness on the internet.