Passing...
If the potential passees are wimmen, then I'll pass: they're hot, sweaty and stinky.
If the passees are dudes, hey, I'll pass on 'em every time.
In my truck: I don't care. They're just bikers slowin' me down.
On a motorcycle, I'll usually pull some dumb stunt that's designed to turn the bikers' shorts brown.
Actually?
Um, I'm old and slow...and this is not generally a consideration for me.
(Ask my brother, "Spiduhuman".)