Yesterday I make my daily drive from Heliopolis to Zamalek.
I have my ipod playing. I am singing along at the top of my lungs.
I am happy.
I am enjoying driving....
I drive up the on ramp to the 6th of October bridge... and I am blinded by the sea of red lights.
It felt like all 80 million Egyptians were on the bridge at the same moment...
The cars were not moving...
I curse.. I curse again at the top of my lungs....
And then I do what any Egyptian would do....
I reverse down the on ramp of the bridge. I back up all the way down the ramp and back onto Salah Salem Street.
I am in shock that I did that.
I am proud that I did that....
Today, I consider myself a true Egyptian driver!!!
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3 comments:
your transformation is complete ;)
Yes it is...
And I am so proud of myself!!!
:o)
NICE.
Now let's see what you do when il rayes mi3adi and you're between to clogged roads... I'll bet the sidewalk of the coleyya il 7arbeyya looks might tempting...
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