|Published April 06, 2006.|
|To the Jeep driving slickster from the corner of Hollis & Bishop:|
2 pm, Monday afternoon, you pull up to a stop sign as I start crossing the street. I'm in the middle of the intersection when you pull a left turn, slam on your breaks and miss me by inches.
The clasy thing to do would be to get out of your machine of death and apologize.
You scremed obscenities out the window and reminded me that you "don't see no crosswalk". Nice.
Traffic tip, asshole: pedestrians have the right of way. And every intersection is a crosswalk, whether it's painted or not.
You're a danger to yourself and everyone on the street. I hope you lose your license before you kill someone.
|Pissed Off Pedestrian|