What happened to consideration?

I live on a road with a speed limit of 55 mph, and I must pull over before entering my driveway.

Yes, I actually need to put on my signal, slow down, and come to a complete stop before backing into the place where my car rests when not in use.

But for some reason, more often than not, people blare their horns as I perform this necessary act.

This happens more often in the snow season as the shoulders afford less room, but such audible complaints do happen year round.

Am I supposed to teleport into my parking spot?

Maybe I should lock the rear wheels and perform some Hollywood stunt to put myself in my driveway without costing some impatient driver a few seconds of their day.

Really, people, what do you expect?

Please extend some courtesy to those of us who live on busy roads.

You know who you are.

John Kieffer, Auburn