The Commute.
Quite possibly the two most dreaded words in the average city-dweller’s life. For most of us it’s a fact of life, something we have to face every day, whether we like it or not. Long or short, the simple act of getting from point A to point B at the same time as everyone else is mostly a tolerable, but almost never pleasant, experience.
For mine, I usually stick to the same route going driving in to work in the mornings, but I have a couple of different routes that I use to get home. One uses surface streets extensively, while the other makes use of L.A.’s ubiquitous freeways for part of the trip.
Time-wise, it’s probably a toss-up as to which one is better. Unless some outside factor is involved, such as an accident, taking either route ends up taking roughly the same number of minutes behind the wheel. My choice is usually a more matter of mood, I suppose.
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