There are some days I run into roadblocks at every turn.
Trains and traffic this day. This was the never ending train. I had to cross. This was the only way through town. I had no choice to go around. I just had to wait. This restaurant probably does better business when the traffic is backed because of the train. This train almost caught me on my way home, too. I saw him coming and didn't dilly dally by stopping for a pit stop.
Traffic was a different subject. I had the option to go around but said "Oh that detour isn't for me. The traffic wont' be THAT bad."
WRONG!
I should have made that pit stop. I was going to stop at the fruit market but I knew my chances of getting back into this line were slim. People can be quite rude when it comes to merging in construction.
At this point I was more than half way through. Looking back where I came from made me feel better. Well, expect my bladder, that is.
I didn't turn into a pillar of salt either.
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