I used to drive it every day. Waiting at the red light, I'd watch people in my rear view mirror, flying up behind me... Jockeying to get in the left (I think) lane - the one that ends. Knowing full well it ends... But didn't want to queue up like everyone else, then floor it and slam in at the last possible moment with no signal.
I get that in a perfect world, every-other car coming off the highway would go left/left/right and fill both lanes, so it moves as efficiently through the light, and then zipper-merge on the far side - but that never happens because people drive like dicks.
I always wanted to roll down my window and just say "...you realize that lane ends in like 200 m, right?"
I get that in a perfect world, every-other car coming off the highway would go left/left/right and fill both lanes, so it moves as efficiently through the light, and then zipper-merge on the far side - but that never happens because people drive like dicks.
I always wanted to roll down my window and just say "...you realize that lane ends in like 200 m, right?"