The siren wails, as we cruise through Birregurra's small downtown at a brisk but not reckless speed. From the high cab of the firetruck I see the people seated outside the cafes downtown look up as we go past. I'm seated behind the driver, trying to attach the neck-guard to my yellow helmet. Indeed I'd only just ripped the plastic off all my gear
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I've quit using the interstate that runs through Gainesville because it's having such a rash of really horrible accidents. It's six lanes, and still people can't manage to drive them without running in to one another.
That dream is scary.
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the dream was definitely unsettling though.
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Theoretically, everybody is supposed to stop and whomever got there first goes first. If two cars approach at the same time at right angles to each other, they both stop and the one on the right goes first. If they approach from opposite directions and one is turning left, it yields to the one who is not turning.
Apparently at one time in the books in NJ the law said at an uncontrolled intersection, "Both parties shall stop and neither shall proceed until the other has." This could take some time.
Glad this one wasn't worse and I hope they figure out some way to put a lid on the collisions.
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Yet somehow we manage ;)
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