Road Rage

I sat at an intersection this morning for 15 minutes, waiting for it to clear so that I could go on to sit at another traffic light. Now, mind you, 15 minutes is my standard travel time from my home to work, on a good day. Today was the day that everybody and their dualie decided that they didn't need to make sure that oncoming traffic could make it through when the light changed. No... They pulled on through the intersection, blocking all lanes of oncoming traffic, so that through four changes of the light, we all sat there and waited. And waited. I finally pulled up and blocked the intersection, just so I wouldn't have to wait any longer. Therefore, I was still blocking the intersection when the other light changed. I could have moved out of the way if the idiot in front of me had gone into the open lane instead of waiting so he could cut across traffic. Then somebody in a Passat cut me off, instead of letting me go so I could clear the intersection.

I hate Atlanta traffic, but I think this wins the prize.