Driving in Los Angeles IS a Competitive Sport

much the way walking down a sidewalk in Manhattan is.

i spent two hours in traffic coming back from Beverly Hills today. here, it's almost like sitting on a freeway is its very own institution, a rite of passage; or a cultural space, if we're going to get post-colonial about it.

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