Jami Races the Lights
You know what I hate? When I am halfway across the T tracks (light rail trolley system) and the lights start blinking. I know, in my head, if the lights just started that a crash is not imminent, but I still feel panicked. My car's on the tracks and the lights are blinking! AHHHHHHHH! The "AHHHHHHH!" is about as long as it takes for my car to no longer be on the tracks, since I'm already moving and almost over them when the light started in the first place.
This has happened to me three times in the past week. Those T's are out to get me.
Labels: Silliness
1 Comments:
At 12:19 AM, Unknown said…
We live right around the corner from one, and every morning going to work I have to drive onto the tracks from our alley and wait for some kind stranger to let me out. It usually takes a few strangers, which is hugely infuriating.
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