Wednesday, May 31, 2006
DSL - Driving as a Second Language
Having just avoided T-boning a light blue late model something-or-other (LBLMSOO), I find myself sliding down the slippery slope of abhoring bad driving. Slippery, because I too occasionally engage in substandard driving practices. Today's adventure was at lunch time on a busy street in a busy commercial district. I was travelling "through" when the LBLMSOO presented immediately in front of me, executing a low percentage left turn. Presumably, the driver had waited the requisite 30 milliseconds before growing impatient. Yet another example of what I call DSL - Driving as a Second Language.
To be continued.
(Hold this thought: conquering the condensate pump)
(Hold this one, too: things aren't always as they seem - Beethoven disguised as The Art of the Violin)
