Okay, so not as crazy as most, but this just made me laugh. On the way to school this morning, I had valentines to mail to my sisters (yeah, I'm weird like that) so I stopped by the post office, deciding to walk them inside because that mail gets sorted about 6 hours sooner than what goes in the drive-through boxes, and I'm already not sure the cards will make it in time.
Quick description, the entrance for this post office is located on a two lane dead-end side street. You turn down the side street, then on the left maybe 3 car-lengths away from the intersection, you have the driveway for the parking lot, 30 feet later the exit driveway for the drive-through mail drop, and a bit later, the entry driveway for the drive-through. A lot of cars were coming out of the drive-through and it's a right turn for them, so they had the right-of-way over my desired left into the parking lot. So instead of blocking the road trying to turn left, I continued to the dead end, turned around, and came back at it so it'd be on my right.
And as I was passing the exit driveway for the drive-through, the car attempting to exit went screeching to a halt into the bike lane, honking and flipping me off. For... failing to come to a full and complete stop and wait for him to pull out of a driveway onto the street I was already on, far as I can tell. He didn't seem to like that I giggled and went around him either, but good grief, I fly a teeny tiny airplane in military airspace on a regular basis; if you want to scare me you have to come at me with something other than a Corolla.
Quick description, the entrance for this post office is located on a two lane dead-end side street. You turn down the side street, then on the left maybe 3 car-lengths away from the intersection, you have the driveway for the parking lot, 30 feet later the exit driveway for the drive-through mail drop, and a bit later, the entry driveway for the drive-through. A lot of cars were coming out of the drive-through and it's a right turn for them, so they had the right-of-way over my desired left into the parking lot. So instead of blocking the road trying to turn left, I continued to the dead end, turned around, and came back at it so it'd be on my right.
And as I was passing the exit driveway for the drive-through, the car attempting to exit went screeching to a halt into the bike lane, honking and flipping me off. For... failing to come to a full and complete stop and wait for him to pull out of a driveway onto the street I was already on, far as I can tell. He didn't seem to like that I giggled and went around him either, but good grief, I fly a teeny tiny airplane in military airspace on a regular basis; if you want to scare me you have to come at me with something other than a Corolla.
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