Bad Driver Day in Chico... We saw two (2) people at two (2) different locations, deliberately running red lights. Looked both ways and went on through. Yes, they had stopped, but couldn't see any reason to hang around waiting for a light to change. Busy Important People!
And then as we were going home, I pulled up behind a car where the driver was signaling (by hand) for a left turn. Oops! Just drying her nails. Which made me remember a time, long, long ago, when I had to roll down my window to signal a turn. Yes, rain or shine, the arm had to go out to let the other drivers know what you were going to do. (No, not to let them know what your opinion of them was. That's a different signal.) Man, I'm really old if I can remember driving cars that had no turn signals!
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