When I go to other countries where most spaces are for walking or biking and cars are small, and then I come back and try to cross the intersection near my house that leads to the highway I feel like I should not have to pay the most attention I have ever paid to not getting killed.
It was icy, dark, and drunk out, and I fell and rung a steel fence post with the back of my head like a church bell, and it took my wife three minutes to stop laughing🤣🤣😭😃
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