How would you like to walk out of your front door and see this every morning? Might help to take the sting out of the hour and a half stuck-in-traffic commute to work.
Or this.
At the border, I failed to pay attention to the sign on the right and blew right through the stop sign. The border guard was not a happy camper. I tried to pull the I'm old and confused trick, but he wasn't buying it. Gave me lecture and I was on my way. I sure am glad he didn't find the guns, booze, drugs, cigarettes, hand grenades, bag full of currency, etc. I might have been detained.
Back in America in traffic-clogged roads and a zillion Type-A drivers. Lucky me.
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