running lights, a dozen times failing to yield to pedestrians in the crosswalk and 4 times going the wrong way down a one-way street.
I probably shouldn’t pick my nose, eat donuts, or slap it to internet pornography either but as the street goes, if you wanna make an omelet, you gotta break some eggs. especially if you’re a messenger. . . if you can pull it. pull it. Clients don’t seem care how you got there as long as you did it in a timely fashion. No one wants to hear their things were late because you had to wait for your turn at the light.
At the same, people who ride like idiots always get there’s be it busted teeth or swollen knees.