- My truck was hit TWICE while parked in the parking lot at work.
- Crunched in the front corner of my truck on a pole, while trying to back out of a cramped underground parking lot
- Got in a fender bender on the Causeway in the middle of a huge traffic jam
- Ticketed by a camera for not making a complete stop before the crosswalk while going right on red.
- Ticketed for parking on a street that a bus makes a turn on
- Got into an accident while riding the streetcar home from the french quarter
- Witnessed first-hand 2 other streetcar/car collisions
- Almost was run over by a streetcar while riding my bike on the neutral ground
- Almost got hit by a car trying to cross a street.
- Just now almost got hit by another car - when I HAD THE RIGHT OF WAY, and he turned into me without a turn signal, and with no apology for almost breaking my legs with his fender.
- Have been yelled at, cursed at, honked at and otherwise assaulted in my car too many times to count.
I'm at the end of my transportation rope...
2 comments:
Isn't it funny that you close your eyes when *I* drive?
How's your little truck holding up to all this stress?
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