What's the opposite of a maladroit? The silver sedan is turning left from the middle, non-turning, lane, into a line of traffic that has stopped, and there is no place to go. It was a wild and wooly time this morning at Cloverfield and Michigan. I stopped to get gas (which was a death-defying experience of its own, but I needed both hands to drive and couldn't take pictures) so I spent a fair amount of time at this crossing.
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