Well, that didn't take long. In just one trip, I ran a red (yellow) light, cut off 2 taxis, went the wrong way down a one-way street and sat in an intersection while I waited with everyone else (and got in the way of the people that had the green light). So it's official- I drive like the locals. Guess there's nothing left to do but wait until someone hits me.
That sounds like the drivers drive in Utah. I bet that makes you feel right at home.
ReplyDeleteWell it is true what they say about asian drivers!!!
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