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Married to Night Train
- Location
- Salford, UK
I wonder sometimes, if age is creeping up on me....
Yesterday, I had to go into work. Went my normal route, which involves a crossroads with traffic light control, where I nearly always need to stop. Pulled up at red, and waited.
A lady cycled up behind me, then past me, just over the line, then hopped off, walked the bike briskly across the road, there being no traffic, and then hopped back on. I watched, slightly irritated - I mean why bother? Why not just wait for the green?
<Look up at traffic lights>
They are green. Yikes! Start to push off. Lights go immediately to amber. Stop. I'd sat through an entire green sequence without noticing.

The odd thing is, when that lady was getting off and walking through, the lights must have been green anyway! So she's battier than me....
Yesterday, I had to go into work. Went my normal route, which involves a crossroads with traffic light control, where I nearly always need to stop. Pulled up at red, and waited.
A lady cycled up behind me, then past me, just over the line, then hopped off, walked the bike briskly across the road, there being no traffic, and then hopped back on. I watched, slightly irritated - I mean why bother? Why not just wait for the green?
<Look up at traffic lights>
They are green. Yikes! Start to push off. Lights go immediately to amber. Stop. I'd sat through an entire green sequence without noticing.


The odd thing is, when that lady was getting off and walking through, the lights must have been green anyway! So she's battier than me....