Think it must be a global thing. Went down the shops this morning, coming back along what you guys call a dual carriageway, everyone doing the 60km speed limit, fairly heavy traffic, daft, very young lad in some baked bean can, riced up red Diahatsu, weaving in and out of the traffic, probably doing at least 80kms. For once a cop was in the right place, having just bailed someone else up, waved and yelled at the young guy (who would have heard as he had all his windows down), and promptly wrote down his rego. There is some justice, sometimes.