I stop completely for red lights and stop signs, even on my bicycle. Imagine that for a moving violation. The only time(s) I jet away from a (green) light is when I'm driving my 3/4T truck with the camper shell on it and there's some squirt in a ricer next to me revving it up, and having a bunch of popping coming out of the 4 inch fart can at the end of his exhaust system. I just LOVE getting a hole shot and being across the intersection before they are. Then they go by running 12k RPM in first gear, while this old fart chuckles.
If you get to thinking you’re a person of some influence, try ordering somebody else’s dog around.
