Motorcycle Commuting in L. A. Just got home from work. Two close calls today, neither my fault. As a
matter of fact, I would probably be in a lot of pain right now if I
didn't compensate for other drivers lack of skill.

It just gets to me sometimes. I know street riding, especially
in L.A., is dangerous. I'm not stupid. I just don't understand why
people in cars are always doing messed up things. I just started coming
home around 2am, and I see dumb shit every night. Most of the time it doesn't affect me directly, but tonight it did.


On a side note, I'm so sick of waiting at red lights that won't change
because the sensor doesn't see my bike. I could get home 10 minutes faster if I didn't have to wait needlessly at these lights.

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