Traffic jams. That's what I've been thinking about lately-mostly because I found myself in some sort of traffic situation on numerous occasions over the weekend.
I'm lucky to have a ten minute commute to work. I live pretty close to my workplace so I don't deal with commuter traffic on a day-to-day basis. I wonder if more daily traffic experiences would toughen me up a little. Would they build my patience threshold when stuck in a car that's not moving while staring at nothing but brake lights? I doubt it and in the long run I'd rather not experiment with the possible outcomes.
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