When I was younger I tended to drive too fast but changed that habit during my sixteen years handling insurance claims. This was for two reasons: financial and experience. I had a company car and excessive moving violations were a reason for losing your car privileges. I also saw first hand the direct results of reckless driving while inspecting damaged vehicles, visiting the injured in hospitals and the families of the deceased while investigating claims. Valerie frequently pointed out that I drove slower than many of the people on the highways who were passing me 10 or more miles over the speed limit.
Their speed in a vehicle is a contrast to so much of the Italian way of life. We have experienced many things that take twice as long or longer than we experienced in the
The best explanation I can provide for this Italian desire for speed is related to the fact that Formula 1 and motorcycle racing are big time spectator sports here. Anytime there is a televised race you will find every TV in a bar or restaurant surrounded by people mesmerized by the glow of the screen.
When you take an Italian who has leisurely enjoyed a two hour lunch and put them in a car, watch out as they will drive like they need to make up some of that lunch time getting home for riposo.
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