Tuesday, October 26, 2010

Jc Penny Salon Brazilian

was finally red

A sunny day in the golden autumn. The jackets are already required, but it's still nice outside. Therefore, it goes out. Everything works. People walking on the sidewalk, the cars follow the traffic law and signs will guide us - that we may all arrive where we want to go. Like a watch movement. But not out of control. No, everything has its way and predictable place. True German indicated.

So I drive into town. Buckled up, all the papers with me and of course the speed limits. First traffic light - actually no point in these lights are here. Still no one came to the right or left [Let alone that someone wanted to go] - I could already tell enough, while I was just so pointless at this traffic light, waiting for not-coming traffic side. It goes on. [Again not a side road.]

red traffic light on a glow-crossing. - I have to take this opportunity never seen a train. The barriers are still up. And stay there. The traffic is jammed. The Pedestrians as well. - Because the light is so red.

take a few minutes. Ten or more. In any case, more than understandable. Nothing happens. Except that we become more and more expectant. The first turn around. - Non-red over the level crossing, of course, because the traffic lights showing ie. I can not see the end of the jam in the rearview mirror. What the others do not see the red light, think?

I am considering a bit back and forth and notice that only the red light talking on a train. The barriers are up, the experience says that here before a train was seen and the waiting time is now impossible for many. Those are points that the red light would have to question, right? - No, no, half of Germany is now around the level crossing. Above course is no. Is indeed still red.

some point turn and I did. Twenty minutes have passed already and I have an appointment. So - turn it and take another route. While I leave, I see a brave cyclists cross the tracks. Quickly he is. And he looks nervous while alternating right and left. The crowd observed around him his courage and a few seconds later, seem to have taken all pedestrians together the decision to be brave and fast fast fast to jump on the tracks. The impatience finally sits in the neck. And in time the Germans are supposed to be. Since they ever forget the obedience to such an imperious red light.

So say what I would like to have a little fear I have done it. That we so blind to believe the characters that we did not hesitate. The fact that we just get it over with, as they say. A red light means stop. That the barrier is up and no train is interested us for another 20 minutes later - because of the lost punctuality. Or

various impossibilities on the highway - has, after all, the Navi said. And can take credit is not done, so is [still] not in the module inside. And that makes dasunddas derundder now because the daundda stands.

Nein.Nein. Courage to think! Good night.

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