I do generally dislike driving. I think this is simply just from riding so much for over 25 years. Sometimes it's a nice change to get in a car and drive, but that "nice" feeling never last too long. And if I drive too long it changes to absolute frustration, primarily due to the acts of other drivers.
When I see a light turning red I take my foot off the gas; apparently one should wait until the last 50 feet before the white line and then come to an abrupt stop. It's incredible how many people pass from behind me, just to hurry up and stop at a light
It's also nice being totally clueless on current gas prices.
