Yep, all of those, plus:
Cnuts who sit in the next lane to you, doing maybe 2mph more and spend eternity just about level with your back quarter. This seems to be happening more often - I'll be sat in lane 1 or 2 making good progress, see a car approaching in the next lane, then spend the next few miles with him stuck just behind me up to the point I need to pass something, then I just boot it, pull in front, perform the overtake and slot back into the inside lane and resume cruising speed. At this point the knob jockey seems to find his throttle pedal and shoots off into the distance at 90mph.
I keep looking to see if someone has stuck a poster to my rear bimper and everyone is slowing down to read it.