Where Am I Going?

Absolutely nowhere, thanks to the traffic lights in Raleigh, North Carolina.

It was a simple journey, one I make every day...

I am either taking the boy to daycare, going to work, coming home from work, running to the store, or whatever.

And there they are. Hanging in the air like some awful floating demon, who haunts my everyday comings and goings.

Why? Why me? What did I do to deserve this? This is a great town with many positives, but one negative, the traffic lights, are killing me.

Soon I will post pictures and stories about the worst intersections this city has. I invite you to do the same. Send me your stories of time wasted, mileage lost and increased stress levels thanks to these awful things.

If you are reading this from outside Raleigh, North Carolina, feel free to send along stories from where you live!

Until then, my thoughts are with you, weary road warrior!