lol, art. 2 funny. Hey, I see what you mean now, though. I went down to the police station today to get my plate. (They made me wait ALL *&%# DAY!) Them drivers are crazy! LOL. A few more mph for when you need it really wouldn't hurt. In the morning it wasn't too bad, except for the bus driver who tried to squeeze into my lane and then rode my ass and pissed me off until I pulled over to the side of the road a couple blocks early. Oops, sorry, I mean he really ticked me off. You know they were taught better than that. It was okay, though, cuz you know I had to get off and push the scoot up that last hill on the sidewalk so they didn't see me driving up. hehehee
The afternoon was a bit hairier. Heavier faster moving traffic, stoplight on an upward hill (I had to use the coasting trick on that one and I got lucky - this time,) Cobblestone patches in the middle of intersections, but not all along the road in downtown (who thought up that bright idea,) Construction ON the bridge all the way across, those weird metal zig zag plate thingies every few feet on the bridge, humongous never-ending hill with a line of cars behind me from where we were stopped at a light and wind that I did not expect. Why did I think the wind wouldn't try to push me around on the road a bit? And a big white truck right on my behind. I cut off and took some back roads when I got close to home. Then some SUV lady tried to turn into my lane on a side street, not even looking where she was going. I was tired and ready to get home.
I can see that if I want to venture out past my neighborhood often I will have to get good at this quick and stay alert. And yes, some additional speed couldn't hurt. But I made it there and back safely and I'm legal. Oh yeah, and I stopped at the store again on the way home just so I could say I reached my goal and made it up that hill and to the store before I ran out of toilet paper. That double roll 4-pack fits nicely in the underseat box.