05.28.04

I've said it before, and I'll say it again: for a place where it rains so much of the year, why the Hell can't Portlanders drive in the stuff?

I'm going to make a movie. . .

Rose City Rain: A Cry of Pain

SEE drivers stop for no apparent reason SEE drivers NOT stopping at stop signs SEE drivers slam on brakes 500 feet before a red light, then slowly drift forward in little fits and starts until the light turns green, then stare in wide-eyed wonder at the Pretty Light hanging over the roadway and act offended, surprised and hurt when someone taps their horn behind you

Argh.

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