What is it about metal boxes on wheels that turns some people into complete idiots?
I take the view that if I am tailgated (and I tend not to hang around), I get out of the way, but in my own time, in my own way and only when it is safe to do so. I don’t want some idiot so close that he needs a condom (good reason for this is the accident I narrowly avoided last week - if I were being tailgated it would have been really nasty); nor do I want to impede someone going about their business.
Clearly I only drive like this in the Alfa (which I find an incredibly amusing car to drive - when it goes!). On the days I drive the BMW it is, of course, completely different. ;)