However, I have learned one trick that I think will help everyone out on their next visit to Los Angeles. The traffic has a mind of its own. Yep, that’s right… there really is no rhyme or reason to it. For example, I was driving from Pasadena to Santa Monica last Tuesday at 3:00 pm (seems like I would be safe) and bam! Who are all these people and where are they going is my question.
If you notice looking at my (enormous) speedometer above, I am driving a mere speed of 11 mph. That should not be happening at 3pm on a weekday. Sometimes I really wish that displayed the latest episodes of Gossip Girl instead of my pathetic speed. That would make me want to get on the ten during rush hour. (Note to Houstonians: it isn't I-10 out here..that's so un-LA to say. I-10 = the ten).
My answer to this thing called ‘traffic:’ you can’t fight it. As long as you know what you are getting yourself into, it usually isn’t that miserable. However, I must admit I do have my occasional road rage fits. :) Somehow the Houston driver in me wants to cuss and make gestures at every terrible driver on the road.
Here's a little clip for your enjoyment. Whenever I want to change lanes in traffic, I always refer back to this.
xoxo me
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