I'm on my VTR, sitting in the far left lane westbound on Hastings Street waiting for the light to turn green so that I may turn left on to Windermere.
Light goes green. I wait for my chance to turn left. Waiting, waiting... damn traffic... I don't know what's worse, watching in the side mirrors, people switching lanes what seems like two feet prior to impact or watching them swerve past you whilst looking ahead and trying to complete your turn...
Any how, it's then I realize, the dude to my right hasn't moved. I look again at the light, it's so green it's going to be yellow soon. He's talking on his cell.
Still lots of traffic. I look behind me (worried yet another dumbass is on a collision course), then behind him. Some delivery guy is waving his arms. What no horn?
I turn and point at cell talking, light ignoring SUV driver. Said dumbass, takes a second to realize, hey, this guy just pointed at me. He looks at me, I point at the light. He decides that maybe, just maybe he should continue on his oblivious way.
Scary stuff, yet mildly intertaining.