I saw a sign it said left lane closed so I went someplace else.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I didn't worry about leaving the fast lane - I was just so consumed with my baby that it seemed like the right thing to do. I never felt like I left New York, though. If you've lived in a place and loved it, you never feel like you left it.
When we moved to Laguna Niguel, there was one four-way stop sign between the freeway and PCH.
I've always operated so far outside my lane, I'm not sure what lane is mine anymore.
Those days if you drove cross country and you broke down on the side of the road, and the sign says 200 miles to the next gas station, you knew you were so screwed.
I live on a one-way street that's also a dead end. I'm not sure how I got there.
A dead end street is a good place to turn around.
I went up a straight crooked lane and, I said 'No thanks, yes if yer please.
I like to move forward and notice things along the roadside that indicate where I should go.
There are no road signs to help navigate. And, in fact, no one has yet determined which side of the road we're supposed to be on.
In California, the lines on the road are just a suggestion. They're in the left lane with the left indicator on, so naturally it's time to turn right! Are you kidding me? In your Prius? I know, you're saving the Earth by trying to kill the people!