Jul 31, 2009 16:49
Today I got stuck in Bellevue traffic, which was stop and go for about 30 minutes. About 7ish min into the traffic, I saw a motorcycle in my rear view mirror, driving on the center lines between the two lanes of stopped cars, and I suddenly had the urge to quickly open my door and unseat him.
Of course I didn't do it, but I am slightly concerned about that thought instantly popping into my head.