Oh, the Cloverfield exit. I use it almost everyday and almost everyday, some d-bag (in a hurry to wait in even more traffic), blocks the intersection. Which then leaves the rest of us sitting and staring at a green light.
Today, someone stepped up. A very nice gentlemen in a Honda Accord realized that his impatience might affect everyone else...and he waited...at HIS green light. He realized the 20 ft he might gain in moving into the intersection was less important than the 15 cars waiting to get off the freeway.
Yes, I live in LA. And traffic etiquette make me happy.
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