Brooklyn to Michigan

Getting out of Brooklyn today turned out to be a rather complicated thing.  But it wasn’t because I was stuck in traffic. It was because it was street-sweeping day. This was a delightful example of how a culture can adapt to pressures–in this case, limited parking. When I went out to start putting things in my car this morning, I discovered that I was double-parked in:

That suggestion of blue you see is my car.

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