I live in the great state of New Jersey, which of course means we still utilize the almighty traffic circle (also known as a "rotary" to some of you). Traffic flows one way around the circle, cars split to their exits accordingly, there are no lanes inside of it.
Some dippy clueless asshole decided to turn left into the traffic circle as a lane full of 50 mph Rt. 31 traffic sped their way. At first I thought I was seeing the headlights of the cars coming off of the circle further down toward other exit, but nope. Those headlights were in the lane going the wrong way and coming right... for... oh, shit... ME.
I laid on my horn and laid on my horn, there being nowhere to go (a traffic island or another car, next to me), and they got angry at me and started beeping at me! I don't remember what happened next, I braced for impact and nothing happened. The guy next to me must've parted enough to let him lanes split, cause I thought I was definitely in for a head on collision
I was livid for days haha. At least I go to the liquor store on the circle unscathed for my delicious, amazing Wachusetts Blueberry Ale.
Some dippy clueless asshole decided to turn left into the traffic circle as a lane full of 50 mph Rt. 31 traffic sped their way. At first I thought I was seeing the headlights of the cars coming off of the circle further down toward other exit, but nope. Those headlights were in the lane going the wrong way and coming right... for... oh, shit... ME.
I laid on my horn and laid on my horn, there being nowhere to go (a traffic island or another car, next to me), and they got angry at me and started beeping at me! I don't remember what happened next, I braced for impact and nothing happened. The guy next to me must've parted enough to let him lanes split, cause I thought I was definitely in for a head on collision

I was livid for days haha. At least I go to the liquor store on the circle unscathed for my delicious, amazing Wachusetts Blueberry Ale.
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