I saw once on Twitter: You are not in traffic, you are traffic.

Huh. Good point. Doesn’t make me feel any better when I am starting at a sea of tail lights…  and I need to pee.

Traffic is an inevitable fact of life… especially when living in a city. Even my joking, “That’s why I don’t have a’day-job.'” lets me avoid it.

Stop. Go. Stoooop. Stop! Stop! Go!


I hate traffic,  but it is what it is. We all have somewhere to be. Often at the same time.  And we all have to get there together.

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  1. I have found that if the car in front of me goes 60mph in a 70mph zone, they will also go 60mph in a 50mph zone. *baffled*

    Then there’s the other realization: If I go 50mph in a 40mph zone, the cars behind me will still try to zoom around me and/or sit on my tail. If I go 30mph in a 40mph zone, the cars will all just sit back and follow. *blinks*

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