Last night’s commute was the worst I’ve had that didn’t involve some sort of crazed lunatic making threats. No, everything was hunky dorry in the city last night, except for the idiots in the vehicles. I realize it’s now dark when folks leave work and this means an adjustment, but I did not expect that that meant my commute going from 25-30 minutes to well over an hour last night. It’s not like we’re going to Springfield or Takoma Park or Leesburg for crying out loud, we’re going to Fairlington! But there we sat, as idiots clogged intersections and blocked the precious box, as lights began to mean less and less the closer you got to downtown’s core.
Please, folks, don’t let this happen again. You wouldn’t like me angry.
This post appeared in its original form at DC Metblogs
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