It took me two mother-fu(expletive deleted)
hours to get from work to home. Apparently, yesterday was a state-wide event
wherein everyone (but me) forgets everything they learned about highway driving
in driver's education. Within the length of 27 miles there were three accidents
and two people pulled over. How can you get pulled over by a cop when traffic
movement doesn't even reach the double digits? Then there is that patch of
highway that the locals humbly dub "the mixing bowl". It is an area
where three highways intersect. It has more twists and turns than your average
roller coaster, with the added bonus of the adrenaline pumping sudden merges.
While traffic tends to get backed up from the high volume, it is hardly ever
this bad. There is only one thing I can do, and that is blame terrorists. I
don't know how they are connected, but I'm sure I can find a way.
Comments (3)
This is when I'm really glad I didn't learn to drive in high school. If you think two hours stuck in a car is bad you should try waiting two hours for a bloody train and getting to your destination three and a half hours late. Stupid British transport!
Regarding your comment, I don't think I would personally streak even if the world is going to end for definate. But I would definately blow my account on sweets or chocolate or cake... No I think cake for me. The best thing is that you wouldn't have to think about burning off the calories afterwards.
Wow i had a very similar incedent yesterday, except i wasnt driving. Its all the fucking christmas shoppers, normally people just head home afterwork but know they are going to malls and shit to do there shopping which just clogs up the streets.